atque hos in medio duri discrimine belli laudibus inque ipsis gaudens ubi vidit Iason, macte ait o nostrum genus et iam certa propago Aeoliae nec opina domus; sat magna laborum dona fero, satis hoc visu quaecumque rependo.
Jason rejoiced to see them in the fiercest peril of the stubborn conflict and in the midst of glorious deeds; Heaven prosper you, he cried, men of my own race, sure offspring, not fancied only, of the Aeolian stock. Gifts enough do I win in recompense for your labours, solace have I enough in this sight for whatever may befall.
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