Iamque iter ad Teucros atque hospita moenia Troiae flexerat Iliaci repetens promissa tyranni; cum maesto Latona simul Dianaque vultu ante Iovem stetit et supplex sic fatur Apollo: in quem alium Alciden, in quae iam tempora differs Caucaseum, rex magne, senem? nullumne malorum finem adeo poenaeque dabis? te cuncta precatur gens hominum atque ipsi iam te, pater optime, montes fessaque cum silvis orant iuga.
And now he had bent his steps to the Trojans and Troys hospitable walls, claiming the promise of the Ilian monarch, when Latona and Diana together stood mournful-eyed before Jove, and Apollo thus supplicating speaks: Until what other Alcides come, until what time indeed, great king, dost thou put off the old man of Caucasus? Grantest thou no end at all of punishment and of misery? The whole race of mankind beseeches thee, ay, the very mountains, worthy sire, and the weary ridges with their forests supplicate thee.
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