dignus Carthagine, dignus Hasdrubale ad manes ibis; nec te optima mater dissimilem lugebit avis, Stygiave sub umbra degenerem cernens noster vitabit Hamilcar.
You will go down to the shades, worthy of Carthage, worthy of Hasdrubal; your good mother will mourn you as a true descendant of your ancestors; and, when my father Hamilcar meets you in the darkness of Hades, he will not shun you as degenerate.
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