quisnam iste ignotis hostis nunc surgit ab oris inportunus, iners, infelix, degener, amens, qui sibi tam serum ius vindicat, hactenus exul? nimirum vacuae credentur frivola famae, quae miseros optare iubet quandoque futuri spem fortasse boni, lenta ut solacia mollem desidiam pigro rerum meditamine palpent.
What foe is this that from shores unknown arises now to trouble us, a spiritless, luckless, base, insensate foe, who claims his rights so late, after banishment till now? Doubtless there will be trust in the silly dreams of the vain talk which bids poor wretches choose the hope of a good that may some day come to pass, so that its feckless consolations flatter their unmanly sloth with idle expectation!
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