hinc subitis infelix frater in armis, urbs etiam mox tota coit, volat ipse senectae immemor Aeetes, complentur litora bello nequiquam; fugit immissis nam puppis habenis.
Thereupon of a sudden her ill-fated brother springs to arms, soon all the city gathers, Aeetes himself flies here and there, forgetful of his years, the shores are filled with wars array; in vain, for the ship is away, full-sailed before the wind.
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