Iamque adeo egressi steterant in litore primo, et promota ratis, pendentibus arbore nautis, aptabat sensim pulsanti carbasa vento, cum, lenire metus properans aegramque levare attonitis mentem curis, sic Hannibal orsus: ominibus parce et lacrimis, fidissima coniux.
And now they had gone forth and stood upon the shore-line. The ship, rowed forward, was slowly trimming her sails to the wind, and the sailors dangled from the mast, when Hannibal, eager to allay her fears and relieve her mind, sick with frantic anxieties, thus began: Have done with forebodings and with tears, my faithful wife.
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