mox et castra subit ferroque auroque coruscis mixta viris turmale fremit; dat euntibus enses, plaudit equos, vocat ad portas; hortamina fortes praeveniunt, timidisque etiam brevis addita virtus.
Next she enters the camp and mingling with the warriors that flash with steel and gold she yells loud as a squadron, gives swords to the departing, claps horses, summons to the gates. The brave do not wait to be exhorted, even cowards gain brief access of courage.
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