ipse inter medios ceu dulcis imagine somni laetus ad oblitae Cereris suspirat honores; agnoscit Bacchi latices, agnoscit et undam et nova non pavidae miratur gaudia mensae.
In the midst the king himself, as though in the sweet mazes of a dream, sighs with joy at Ceres forgotten bounties; he recognises the liquor of Bacchus and the water, and marvels at the new delights of a feast that is free from fear.
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