Aeneas, quo deinde ruis? quo proripis? inquit, quem fugis? aut quis te nostris complexibus arcet? haec memorans cinerem et sopitos suscitat ignis, Pergameumque Larem et canae penetralia Vestae farre pio et plena supplex veneratur acerra.
Where are you rushing now? cries Aeneas. Where are you hurrying? Whom do you flee, or who bars you from our embraces? So speaking, he rouses the embers of the slumbering fires, and with holy meal and full censer humbly worships the Lar of Troy and the shrine of hoary Vesta.
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