haec sibi quisque; sed, est vestrum cui nulla doloris privati rabies, is vero urgentia sumat e medio, fodiant quae magnas pectus in iras, perfractas Alpes passamque infanda Saguntum, quosque nefas vetiti transcendere flumen Hiberi, tangere iam Thybrim.
Let each man speak thus to himself. But, if any man feels no rage derived from private sorrow, let him find motives in the suffering of his country to sting his heart to fierce wrath'the breach made in the Alps, the awful fate of Saguntum, and those whom Heaven forbade to cross the Ebroa now so near to the Tiber.
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