Daunum etiam, grata quo non spectatior alter voce movere fora atque orando fingere mentes nec legum custos sollertior, aspera telis dicta admiscentem: quaenam te, Poene, paternae huc adigunt Furiae? non haec Sidonia tecta feminea fabricata manu pretiove parata, exulibusve datum dimensis litus harenis.
Next came Daunus, than whom no man was more skilled to move assemblies by the charm of eloquence and to mould mens minds by speech; nor was any man a more sagacious guardian of the laws. He mingled taunts with his blows: What madness, inherited from your father, brings you hither, man of Carthage? This is no Tyrian city built by a womans hands or bought for money; this is not a shore with a measured space of sand conceded to exilesc:
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