Nos Troia antiqua (si vestras forte

Nos Troia antiqua (si vestras forte per auris Troiae nomen iit), diversa per aequora vectos forte sua Libycis tempestas adpulit oris.

Sum pius Aeneas, raptos qui ex hoste Penates classe veho mecum, fama super aethera notus.

Italiam quaero patriam et genus ab Jove summo.

et jam per moenia clavior ignis auditur, propiusque aestus incendia volvunt. "Ergo age, care pater, cervici imponere nostrae; Ipse subibo umeris, nec me labor gavabit."

Mihi parvus Iulus sit comes, et longe servet vestigia conjux. Tu, genitor, cape sacra manu patriosque Penates.

Résultats (Anglais) 1:

From ancient Troy (if by chance the name of Troy by means of the ear), and a diversity of by means of the sea, the storm drove the shores of Libya.

I am pious Aeneas, carry with me the household gods, snatched from the enemy, my fame is known to the heavens.

I seek the fatherland and the offspring of Italy, by Jupiter, the top.

Claviere is heard through the walls, and it is now, and nearer the flames roll their fiery flood. "So then, dear father, mount upon my neck; he own shoulders I will not take me task gavabit."

To me, the little Iulus also a companion, and the wife follow our steps afar. You, my father, take the sacred hand of the country 's household.