At genitus Iove complerat sua fata Colaxes; iamque pater maesto contristat sidera vultu talibus aegra movens nequiquam pectora curis: ei mihi, si durae natum subducere sorti moliar atque meis ausim confidere regnis, frater adhuc Amyci maerens nece cunctaque divum turba fremant, quorum nati cecidere cadentque.
But Colaxes, son of Jove, had fulfilled his fate; and now his sire with mournful countenance makes the heavens gloomy as he gives utterance to his souls distress with such complaints as these: Alas! were I to endeavour to save my son from inexorable doom, and boldly trust in my own empire, my brother, now mourning for the death of Amycus, and all the host of gods would make loud uproar, whose sons have fallen and yet must fall.
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