quid Syrtes aut Scylla mihi, quid vasta Charybdis profuit? optato conduntur Thybridis alveo securi pelagi atque mei.
Yet what have the Syrtes availed me, or Scylla, what yawning Charybdis? They find shelter in Tibers longed-for channel, heedless of ocean and of me.
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