Post ubi confecti cursus et dona peregit: nunc, si cui virtus animusque in pectore praesens, adsit et evinctis attollat bracchia palmis.
Then, when the races were ended and the gifts assigned, Now, he cries, whoever has valour in his breast and a stout heart, let him come and lift up his arms with hidebound hands.
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