quid nunc Tarquinii fractas iuvat esse secures, nomine quem simili vita superba notat, si mulier patienda fuit? cane, Roma, triumphum et longum Augusto salva precare diem! fugisti tamen in timidi vaga flumina Nili, nec cepere tuae Romula vincla manus.
What profit now is it to have broken the axes of that Tarquin whose proud life gave him a title derived from it, had we been fated to bear a womans yoke? Sing out your triumph, Rome, and, saved, pray long life for Augustus. Yet you fled to the wandering outlets of the craven Nile'not that your hands received Roman fetters.
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