at pariter luctuque furens visuque Medores Tyndariden petit et superos sic voce precatur: nunc age vel caeso comitem me reddite fratri primus vel nostra sonipes cadat impius hasta, credita qui misero non rettulit arma parenti meque venit contra captivaque terga ministrat.
But Medores, frenzied at once with grief and at the sight, makes for the son of Tyndareus and prays thus to the gods above: Come now, either grant me to join my murdered brother or let my spear first fell this traitor steed, who hath not restored to my unhappy sire the arms entrusted to him, but charges against me and offers his back to his victor.
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