Postquam exempta fames et amor compressus edendi, rex Euandrus ait: non haec sollemnia nobis, has ex more dapes, hanc tanti numinis aram vana superstitio veterumque ignara deorum imposuit: saevis, hospes Troiane, periclis servati facimus meritosque novamus honores.
When hunger was banished and the desire of food stayed, King Evander spoke: These solemn rites, this wonted feast, this altar of a mighty Presence'it is no idle superstition, ignorant of the gods of old, that has laid them on us. Saved from cruel perils, Trojan guest, we celebrate the rites, and repeat the worship due.
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