divum ipse favore vincendoque senex patriam post trina labantem lustra et non visos tam longa aetate penates ac natum et fidae iam pridem coniugis ora, confisus vobis, repeto.
I myself, favoured by the gods, have grown old in a career of conquest; and now, after thrice five years, I go back to my distressed country, and I hope, relying upon you, to see my home, so long un-visited,c and my son, and the face of the wife who has ever been loyal to me.
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