scio (nec me adeo res dextra levavit) quam durum natis, thalamo quam triste revelli, quam patria; non me ullius domus anxia culpet respectentve truces obliquo lumine matres.
I am still but a guest. I know (nor has good fortune raised me up so far) how hard it is and sad to be torn from children and wife and fatherland.  Let no mans home blame me for its distress, no angry mothers eye me askance.
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