Aen. 10.510Nec iam fāma malī tantī, sed certior auctor
advolat Aenēae, tenuī discrīmine lētī
esse suōs, versīs tempus succurrere Teucrīs.And now not rumour of so great a disaster but a surer messenger flies to Aeneas: that his men are within a hair's breadth of death, that it is time to help the routed Teucrians. Aen. 10.513Proxima quaeque metit gladiō lātumque per agmen
ārdēns līmitem agit ferrō, tē, Turne, superbum
515caede novā quaerēns.He mows down everything nearest with his sword, and, ablaze, drives a broad path through the column with the steel, seeking you, Turnus, proud with fresh slaughter. Aen. 10.515Pallās, Euander, in ipsīs
omnia sunt oculīs, mēnsae, quās advena prīmās
tunc adiit, dextraeque datae.Pallas, Evander, all is before his very eyes: the table to which he then first came as a stranger, and the right hands given. Aen. 10.517Sulmōne creātōs
quattuor hīc iuvenēs, totidem, quōs ēducat Ufēns,
vīventīs rapit, īnferiās quōs immolet umbrīs
520captīvōque rogī perfundat sanguine flammās.Here he takes alive four youths born of Sulmo and as many reared by Ufens, to sacrifice as offerings to the shades and to drench the flames of the pyre with captive blood.
Aen. 10.521Inde Magō procul īnfēnsam contenderat hastam.Then from afar he had aimed a hostile spear at Magus. Aen. 10.522Ille astū subit ac tremibunda supervolat hasta,
et genua amplectēns effātur tālia supplex:
Per patriōs mānīs et spēs surgentis Iūlī
525tē precor, hanc animam servēs nātōque patrīque.He cleverly ducks under, and the spear flies quivering over him, and clasping his knees he speaks thus as a suppliant: 'By your father's shade and the hopes of growing Iulus, I beg you, spare this life for a son and a father. Aen. 10.526Est domus alta, iacent penitus dēfossa talenta
caelātī argentī, sunt aurī pondera factī
īnfectīque mihi.I have a lofty house; deep buried lie talents of engraved silver; I have weights of gold, wrought and unwrought. Aen. 10.528Nōn hīc victōria Teucrum
vertitur aut anima ūna dabit discrīmina tanta.The Teucrians' victory does not turn on this, nor will one life make so great a difference.' Aen. 10.530Dīxerat.He had spoken. Aen. 10.530Aenēās contrā cui tālia reddit:
Argentī atque aurī memorās quae multa talenta,
nātīs parce tuīs.Aeneas gives him this reply: 'The many talents of silver and gold you speak of, spare them for your sons.
Aen. 10.532Bellī commercia Turnus
sustulit ista prior iam tum Pallante peremptō.Turnus did away with such trading in war first, back then, when Pallas was killed. Aen. 10.534Hoc patris Anchīsae mānēs, hoc sentit Iūlus.So feels the shade of my father Anchises, so feels Iulus.' Aen. 10.535Sīc fātus galeam laevā tenet atque reflexā
cervīce ōrantis capulō tenus applicat ēnsem.Having said this, he holds the helmet with his left hand, and bending back the suppliant's neck, drives in the sword up to the hilt. Aen. 10.537Nec procul Haemonidēs, Phoebī Triviaeque sacerdōs,
īnfula cui sacrā redimībat tempora vittā,
tōtus conlūcēns veste atque īnsignibus armīs.Not far off was the son of Haemon, priest of Phoebus and Trivia, whose temples a fillet bound with its sacred band, all gleaming in his robe and splendid arms. Aen. 10.540Quem congressus agit campō lapsumque superstāns
immolat ingentīque umbrā tegit;Him Aeneas meets and drives over the plain, and standing over him when he falls, sacrifices him and covers him in great shadow; Aen. 10.541arma Serestus
lēcta refert umerīs, tibi, rēx Grādīve, tropaeum.Serestus gathers his arms and carries them back on his shoulders, a trophy for you, King Gradivus.