nunc ultro ad cineres ipsius et ossa parentis (haud equidem sine mente, reor, sine numine divum) adsumus et portus delati intramus amicos.
But now, lo! by my sires own dust and bones we stand'not, I think, without the purpose and will of heaven'and carried hither we enter a friendly haven.
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