Tu, qui consortem properas evadere casum, miles ab Etruscis saucius aggeribus, quid nostro gemitu turgentia lumina torques? pars ego sum vestrae proxima militiae.
Soldier, wounded on the Tuscan ramparts, who hasten to avoid your comrades doom, why at my groan do you turn bulging eyes upon me? I am the closest person to you among your comrades-in-arms.
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