Epic, Lyric, and Elegiac Poems of Andreas Libavius

Blessed be the Augustus Emperor in spirit. To the sublime beginnings, bring your just and victorious eagles to the walls of Agria Eger as well, and recover what was lost. Let all of Hungary serve you. Let the Daci Romanians and Getae Thracians call you Lord along with the Pelasgian Greek/ancient inhabitant race and the Thracians. With Christ as leader and patron, you will conquer and remove the crescent-moon shields to another orb. Prayers flow for you at all altars, and they break into the high heavens. Who would call pious prayers ineffective? With these, and Iaurinum happily recovered after the enemy was driven away, it returned to the side of the Augustus, and received the reins: and it stands still and holds your orders tenaciously, Rhodolphe. Live long, victor Caesar, and with Christ helping, finish what remains of the war, and restore peace to the peoples, with the hordes of nomads driven away by virtue.

II.

TO THE SAME, ON THE CONQUERED ALBA
On the royal work of the leader of Mercury, who passed away in Nuremberg
in the following February.

The Caesarean soldier returned from the conquered royal city of Alba Alba Regia/Székesfehérvár, and broke through the weapons of the Osmanids Ottomans bravely, wealthy with drawn spoils and noble with the enemy slain. You moved the standards under the favorable auspices of the ether, and with the favor of the ruler of the high Rhodolphe. Blessed again for your virtue, most invincible Caesar. Go, work for sacred things again, and give incense through the altars. May the youth adore all the divinity of the heavens for you with suppliant prayer, and loading the altars with free gifts, may they ask for sublime triumphs from any enemy, so that each one may come henceforth to your laws, and may the toga