tunc insultantem senior de plebe superbum aggreditur tali singula voce monens: infelix, quae tanta rapit dementia sensum, munera pro meritis si cupis ista dari?.
Then an older dog of humble rank accosted the swaggerer in its exaltation, giving each word of advice after the following strain: Wretch, what is this monstrous madness that steals away your senses, if indeed you will have it that those rewards are given you for your deserts?
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