dat gemitum rumpitque has imo pectore voces: larga quidem semper, Drance, tibi copia fandi tum cum bella manus poscunt, patribusque vocatis primus ades.
he heaves a groan, and from the depth of his heart breaks forth with this cry: Drances, you always have a full flow of speech at the time when battle calls for hands; and when the senate is summoned, you are first to appear!
final_alignments\Virgil_Aeneid_Book11.json