rex Anius, rex idem hominum Phoebique sacerdos, vittis et sacra redimitus tempora lauro occurrit, veterem Anchisen agnovit amicum; iungimus hospitio dextras et tecta subimus.
King Anius'at once king of the people and priest of Phoebus'his brows bound with fillets and hallowed laurel, meets us, and in Anchises finds an old friend. We clasp hands in welcome, and pass beneath his roof.
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