is primam ante aciem digna atque indigna relatu vociferans tumidusque novo praecordia regno ibat et ingentem sese clamore ferebat: non pudet obsidione iterum valloque teneri, bis capti Phryges, et morti praetendere muros?
He strode ahead of the foremost line, shouting words meet and unmeet to utter, his heart puffed up with new-won royalty, and loudly boasted his mighty prowess: Are you not shamed, twice captured Phrygians, again to be cooped inside beleaguered ramparts, and to ward off death with walls?
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