Philippum vero, parentem meum, quis ignorat ab iis interfectum esse quos ingentis pecuniae spe sollicitaverant vestri? Impia enim bella suscipitis et, cum habeatis arma, licemini hostium capita, sicut tu proxime talentis mille, tanti exercitus rex, percussorem in me emere voluisti.
As to my father Philip, who does not know that he was killed by those whom your countrymen had tempted with the hope of a vast sum of money? Impious, in fact, are the wars you wage, and although you have arms, you bid for the lives of your enemies, just as lately you, the king of so great an army, for a thousand talents wished to hire an assassin to slay me.
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