ite, ait egregias animas, quae sanguine nobis hanc patriam peperere suo, decorate supremis muneribus, maestamque Euandri primus ad urbem mittatur Pallas, quem non virtutis egentem abstulit atra dies et funere mersit acerbo.
Go, he continues, grace with the last rites those noble souls who with their blood have won for us this our country; and first to Evanders mourning city let Pallas be sent, whom, though he did not lack courage, the black day swept away and plunged in bitter death.
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