tum ADVPOS pater N31NOMSM Anchises OTHER lacrim N11LOCPF ingress VPAR31NOMSMPERFPPL obort VPAR34DATPXPERFPPL o INTERJ gnat VPAR31VOCSMPERFPPL ingent ADJ31ACCSCPOS luct N41ACCSM n V21PRESACTIVEIMP2S quaer V31PRESACTIVEIMP2S tu ADJ11GENPMPOS ostend V31FUTACTIVEIND3P terr N11LOCPF h PRON31ACCSM tant ADJ11NOMSNPOS fat VPAR11NOMSFPERFPPL nec ADVPOS ultra PREPACC ess VPAR31VOCSMPERFPASSIVEPPL sin V31FUTACTIVEIND3P
Then, as his tears well up, Father Anchises begins: My son, seek not to taste the bitter grief of your people; only a glimpse of him will fate give earth nor suffer him to stay long.
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