At nobis est domi inopia, foris aes alienum, mala res, spes multo asperior; denique quid relicui habemus praeter miseram animam? Quin igitur expergiscimini? En illa illa quam saepe optastis libertas, praeterea divitiae, decus, gloria in oculis sita sunt.
But at home we have scarcity, outside out homes debt, bad circumstances and even more discouraging prospects; in short, what do we have left, except the wretched breath of life? Why not rouse yourselves, therefore? Behold, here, here placed before your eyes, is the freedom for which you have often longed, and with it riches, honor, and glory.
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