dumque anxia Thebas commemorat Cadmumque viro caraeque nepotes Harmoniae, pressum tacito sub corde dolorem tempestiva movet: nonne hanc, Gradive, protervam virginitate vides mediam se ferre virorum coetibus, utque acies audax et Martia signa temperet? en etiam donat praebetque necandos tot nostra de gente viros.
Speaking to her lord of Thebes and Cadmus and the descendants of their dear Harmonia, she opportunely stirs the resentment hidden in his silent heart: Do you not see her, Gradivus, how impudent in her virginity she carries herself in the midst of warriors gatherings? And how boldly she governs armies and Martian standards? See, she even makes a present of so many men of our race, supplies them for slaughter.
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