ille superbae moenia Romae fama et meritis inclitus auxit: maior utroque tu Burdigalae laetus patriae clara cohortis vexilla regens, cuncta habuisti commoda fati, non sine morsu gravis invidiae: omnia praecox fortuna tibi dedit et rapuit: et rhetoricam floris adulti fruge carentem, et conubium nobile soceris sine pace patris, et divitias utriusque sine herede domus.
He, with the brilliance of his renown and gifts, enriched the walls of haughty Rome: you, greater than either, were content to lead on the bright banners of a company in your native town, Bordeaux. You had every blessing Fate can give, but withal felt the tooth of her cruel jealousy. For Fortune, too early ripe, gave you every gift and then snatched them away'your rhetoric, denied the fruit of mature age; your brilliant marriage marred by your fathers restlessness; the wealth of your line and your wifes left without heir.
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