Cyzicus hic aciem vanis discursibus implet fata trahens; iam pulsa sibi cessisse Pelasgum agmina, iam passim vacuos disiecta per agros credit ovans; tales habitus, ea gaudia fingit ira deum.
And now Cyzicus ranges vainly through all his army, delaying his doom; exultantly he deems that already the routed Pelasgians have yielded to him, that already they are scattered over the deserted fields; such the feelings, such the gladness engendered by heavens spite.
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