hac tunc attonitos facie defixerat hostes; quem simul ignota formidine bella moventem vidit Aron, pavidos te inquit nunc rere magistros et stolidum petiisse pecus? non pascua nec bos hic tibi; nocturnis mitte haec simulacra rapinis, neve deum mihi finge; deus quoque consere dextram.
In such aspect had he then held his enemies spellbound, when Aron saw him plying this unwonted terror in the fight, and Now thinkest thou, said he, that thou art assailing timid herdsmen and brute cattle? No pastures or oxen hast thou here; keep thy counterfeits for nocturnal raids, and pretend not to be a god; nay, even if a god, do battle with me!
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