Quem pigeat sua facta loqui? tamen ille modeste incohat, ambiguus paulum propiorque coacto: Dicor et in teneris et adhuc reptantibus annis, Thessalus ut rigido senior me monte recepit, non ullos ex more cibos hausisse nec almis uberibus satiasse famem, sed spissa leonum viscera semianimisque lupae traxisse medullas.
Whom would it irk to tell of his own deeds? Yet he begins modestly, a little hesitant, rather as if constrained: They say that in my tender years, still crawling, when the old man of Thessaly received me on his stark mountain, I took no ordinary food nor satisfied hunger from nurturing breasts, but tore at the tough flesh of lions and offal of a she-wolf still half alive.
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