"Quin ubi transmissae steterint trans aequora classes, / et positis aris jam vota in litore solves, / purpureo velare comas adopertus amictu, / ne qua inter sanctos ignes in honore deorum / hostilis facies occurrat et omina turbet."
"Nay, when thy vessels, ranged upon her shore, / rest from the deep, and on the beach ye light / the votive altars, and the gods adore, / veil then thy locks, with purple hood bedight, / and shroud thy visage from a foeman's sight, / lest hostile presence, 'mid the flames divine, / break in, and mar the omen and the rite."tatoeba tatoeba