Ex summa laetitia atque lascivia, quae diuturna quies pepererat, repente omnis tristitia invasit; festinare, trepidare, neque loco neque homini quoiquam satis credere, neque bellum gerere neque pacem habere, suo quisque metu pericula metiri.
In place of extreme gaiety and frivolity, the fruit of long-continued peace, suddenly gloom descended on all. They hurried about, did not quite trust any place or any person, were neither waging war nor in possession of peace, they measured the perils, each by his own fear.
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