non ille attulerat crines in colla solutos aut testudineae carmen inerme lyrae, sed quali aspexit Pelopeum Agamemnona vultu, egessitque avidis Dorica castra rogis, aut quali flexos solvit Pythona per orbes serpentem, imbelles quem timuere deae.
He had not come with his locks streaming over his shoulders or brought the unwarlike melody of the tortoise lyre, but with aspect as when he looked upon Pelopean Agamemnon and emptied the Greek camp upon the insatiable pyre, or as when he put to rest throughout its winding coils the serpent Python, the terror of the peaceful Muses.
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