Patria o mei creatrix, patria o mea genetrix, ego quam miser relinquens, dominos ut erifugae famuli solent, ad Idae tetuli nemora pedem, ut apud nivem et ferarum gelida stabula forem et earum omnia adirem furibunda latibula, ubinam aut quibus locis te positam, patria, reor?
O my country that gavest me life! O my country that barest me! leaving whom, ah wretch! as runaway servants leave their masters, I have borne my foot to the forests of Ida, to live among snows and frozen lairs of wild beasts, and visit in my frenzy all their lurking-dens,'where then or in what region do I think thy place to be, O my country?
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