Itaque inclinata ad illum, irridens crudelem tyrannum, ait patria voce: Fili mi, miserere mei, quæ te in utero novem mensibus portavi, et lac triennio dedi et alui, et in ætatem istam perduxi.
So bending herself towards him, mocking the cruel tyrant, she said in her own language: My son have pity upon me, that bore thee nine months in my womb, and gave thee suck three years, and nourished thee, and brought thee up unto this age.
Itaque inclina ad illo, irride crudeli tyranno, dic patria voce: de filio meo, misereor meo, que porta in utero noveme mense te, et lacte triennio da et alio, et in aetate isto perduce.