immo, ait o cives, arrepto tempore Turnus, cogite concilium et pacem laudate sedentes; illi armis in regna ruunt.
Very well, then, my fellow citizens, cries Turnus, seizing the moment, convene a council and sit there praising peace; our enemies are attacking our realm under arms.
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