sed generis priscos contendis vincere honores, quam tibi maiores maius decus ipse futuris: at tua non titulus capiet sub nomine facta, aeterno sed erunt tibi magna volumina versu, convenientque tuas cupidi componere laudes undique quique canent vincto pede quique soluto.
but thou strivest to surpass the olden honours of thy line, thyself a greater lustre to posterity than ancestry to thee. For thy exploits no legend underneath a name has room. Thou shalt have great rolls of immortal verse; and, in eagerness to write thy praises, all will assemble who compose in rhythm, whether bound or free. They will strive who shall be first. May I be the conqueror among them all, that I may write my name above the great story of those deeds.
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