Comiter igitur exceptus: Tu quidem, inquit, rex, deos quaeso, perpetua felicitate floreas; ego ceteris laetus hoc uno torqueor, quod praecipiti  senectute diu frui tua bonitate non possum.
Being therefore affably greeted, he said: May you for your part, king, I pray the gods, enjoy perpetual happiness; I, though in all other respects happy, am grieved by this alone, that because of hastening old age I cannot long enjoy  your kindness.
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