nuntius hortanti diversa in parte maniplos Adrasto, vix ipse ratus vidisse, Palaemon advolat et trepidans (steterat nam forte cadenti proximus inspectoque miser pallebat hiatu), verte gradum, fuge rector, ait, si Dorica saltem terra loco patriaeque manent, ubi liquimus, arces.
Palaemon, scarce believing his eyes, hastens with the news to Adrastus, who was urging on his troops in another quarter. Trembling (for it had been his fortune to stand next to the falling seer and the wretch was pale from the sight of the chasm), he spoke: Turn back, fly, lord, if the Dorian land at least remains in place and our native towers where we left them.
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