non tumulo, non igne miser lacrimisque meorum productus, toto pariter tibi funere veni, nil istis ausurus equis; nec deprecor undam accipere et tripodum iam non meminisse meorum.
I have no tomb, no fire or tears of my dear ones sent me forth, alas. I have come to you with everything there was to bury, nor shall I attempt anything with those  horses. I make no demur to drink the water and remember no more my tripods.
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