devolat inde furens, nec quo via curve profecti nec genus ante rogat, sed tali protonat ira: incipite, o iuvenes; etenim fiducia, credo, huc tulit auditas et sponte lacessitis oras.
Then he swoops down in fury, and asks not their race or whither they are bound or why, but thunders in his wrath: Begin, ye striplings; assurance it was, I ween, that brought you hither; ye have heard of our shores, and straight are come to vex them.
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