tandem pater ante profatus: quis novus inceptis rapuit te casus ab armis? quae bello graviora paras? dic, nate, precanti, cur tibi torva acies? cur hic truculentus in ore pallor, et ad patrios non stant tua lumina vultus? audisti responsa, palam est.
At length the father spoke first: What new chance has snatched you from battle begun? What weightier than war do you purpose? I pray you, son, tell me. Why look you so grim? Why this angry pallor in your face, why do your eyes not meet your fathers gaze? You have heard the oracle, tis plain.
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