Aen. 7.445Tālibus Allēctō dictīs exārsit in īrās,
at iuvenī ōrantī subitus tremor occupat artūs,
dēriguēre oculī: tot Erīnys sībilat hydrīs
tantaque sē faciēs aperit;At such words Allecto blazed into rage, and as the young man spoke a sudden trembling seizes his limbs, his eyes stared fixed: so many are the serpents with which the Fury hisses, so vast a face reveals itself; Aen. 7.448tum flammea torquēns
lūmina cūnctantem et quaerentem dīcere plūra
450reppulit et geminōs ērēxit crīnibus anguīs
verberaque īnsonuit rabidōque haec addidit ōre:
Ēn ego victa sitū, quam vērī effēta senectūs
arma inter rēgum falsa formīdine lūdit.then, rolling her flaming eyes, she thrust him back as he hesitated and sought to say more, and raised two snakes from her hair, and cracked her whip, and added these words with raving mouth: 'Look at me, worn out with decay, whom old age, barren of truth, mocks with false fear among the wars of kings. Aen. 7.454Respice ad haec: adsum dīrārum ab sēde sorōrum,
455bella manū lētumque gerō.Look at this: I come from the home of the dread sisters, and in my hand I bear wars and death.' Aen. 7.456Sīc effāta facem iuvenī coniēcit et ātrō
lūmine fūmantīs fīxit sub pectore taedās.Having spoken so, she hurled a torch at the young man and fixed the brand, smoking with black light, beneath his breast.
Aen. 7.458Ollī somnum ingēns rumpit pavor, ossaque et artūs
perfundit tōtō prōruptus corpore sūdor;A huge terror breaks his sleep, and sweat, bursting out from his whole body, drenches his bones and limbs; Aen. 7.460arma āmēns fremit, arma torō tēctīsque requīrit;frantic, he roars for arms, searches for arms in his bed and through the house; Aen. 7.461saevit amor ferrī et scelerāta īnsānia bellī,
īra super: magnō velutī cum flamma sonōre
virgea suggeritur costīs undantis aënī
exsultantque aestū laticēs, furit intus aquāï
465fūmidus atque altē spūmīs exūberat amnis,
nec iam sē capit unda, volat vapor āter ad aurās.love of the sword rages in him, and the criminal madness of war, and anger above all: as when a fire of brushwood is heaped with a loud roar beneath the sides of a seething cauldron, and the water leaps with the heat; within, the smoking flood of water rages and boils up high with foam, and the wave no longer contains itself; black steam flies into the air. Aen. 7.467Ergō iter ad rēgem pollūta pāce Latīnum
indīcit prīmīs iuvenum et iubet arma parārī,
tūtārī Ītaliam, dētrūdere fīnibus hostem:
470sē satis ambōbus Teucrīsque venīre Latīnīsque.So, now that peace has been defiled, he gives notice to the leaders of the young men of a march on King Latinus, and orders arms to be made ready, to defend Italy, to drive the enemy from its borders: he is coming, a match for both Teucrians and Latins.
Aen. 7.471Haec ubi dicta dedit dīvōsque in vōta vocāvit,
certātim sēsē Rutulī exhortantur in arma:
hunc decus ēgregium fōrmae movet atque iuventae,
hunc atavī rēgēs, hunc clārīs dextera factīs.When he had said this and called the gods to hear his vows, the Rutulians eagerly urge one another to arms: one is moved by the outstanding grace of his beauty and youth, one by his royal ancestors, one by his right hand, famous for its deeds.