Ecce inter medios patriae ciet agmina gentis fulmineus Tydeus, iam laetus et integer artus, ut primae strepuere tubae: ceu lubricus alta anguis humo verni blanda ad spiramina solis erigitur liber senio et squalentibus annis exutus laetisque minax interviret herbis: a miser, agrestum si quis per gramina hianti obvius et primo fraudaverit ora veneno.
See, bolt-like Tydeus in the midst rouses the hosts of his countrymen, happy now and sound of body, as the first trumpets bray; like a slippery snake rising at the coaxing breath of vernal sunshine from deep earth, free of mould and stripped of musty years'a green threat among the lush grasses; woe to the rustic who comes in his way as he gapes in the herbage to rob his fangs of their first venom.
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