praeter hoc ipsa mens nostra domesticis hinc inde dispendiis saucia iacet; nam per officii imaginem vel, quod est verius, necessitatem solo patrio exactus, hoc relegatus variis quaquaversum frangor angoribus quia patior hic incommoda peregrini, illic damna proscripti.
Besides this, my mind itself is wounded and prostrated by personal troubles on every side; for I have been driven from my own soil on the pretext of some duty, but more truly by compulsion, and in my banishment from it I am broken by diverse tortures at every turn, since I suffer here the distresses of an alien, and in my own town the losses of an outlaw.
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