nunc insanus amor duri me Martis in armis tela inter media atque adversos detinet hostis: tu procul a patria (nec sit mihi credere tantum) Alpinas, a! dura, nives et frigora Rheni me sine sola vides.
But now a mad passion for the stern god of war keeps me in arms, amid clashing steel and fronting foes; while you, far from your native soil'O that I could but disbelieve such a tale!'gaze, heartless one, on Alpine snows and the frozen Rhine, apart from me, all alone.
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