quotiens heu, nate, petebam, ne patrias iras animosque in proelia ferres, neu te belligeri stimularet in arma parentis triste decus.
Alas, my son, how often I begged you not to carry into battle the impetuous ardour of your sire, and not to be urged on to feats of arms by his crown of thorns!
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