Dixerat, atque ipso portarum in limine regem cernit et ostensa pacem praefatus oliva: Magna, reor, pridemque tuas pervenit ad aures fama trucis belli, regum placidissime, quod nunc Europamque Asiamque quatit.
So he spoke. Just at the threshold of the gate he sees the king and shows an olive branch, prefacing peace: Great rumour, methinks, has long since reached your ears, gentlest of kings, of the savage war that is now shaking Europe and Asia.
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