at Brutus, diro casu turbatus amici, ausum multa virum et spargentem in vulnera saevos fraude fugae calamos, iam nullis cursibus instat prendere cornipedis, sed totam pectoris iram mandat atrox hastae telumque volatile nodo excutit, et summum, qua laxa monilia crebro nudabant versu, tramittit cuspide pectus.
But Brutus, troubled by the grievous plight of his friend, no longer tried to ride down Cleadas, as he ranged at large and sent out a shower of deadly arrows while pretending flight: he entrusted to his spear all the fierce anger of his heart, and launched the flying weapon with a thongd; and the point pierced his breast, where the collar with its row of pendants hung loose and left the neck exposed.
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