Quotiens equos, quotiens emerita arma mutasti! Veniet ergo tempus quo posteri visere visendumque tradere minoribus suis gestient, quis sudores tuos hauserit campus, quae refectiones tuas arbores, quae somnum saxa praetexerint, quod denique tectum magnus hospes impleveris, ut tunc ipsi tibi ingentium ducum sacra vestigia isdem in locis monstrabantur.
Many were the times when you changed your mount and the arms worn out with service! The day will come when posterity will clamour to see and show their youngers the earth which was soaked in your sweat, the trees and rocks which sheltered your moments of sleep and repose, the roof which gave hospitality to your noble person, as in your time you were shown the cherished traces left by the great generals of the past.
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