said that his boys were resting and gaining strength after

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This warrior chief shall overwhelm, or bolts

said that his boys were resting and gaining strength after

Flung by the twisted thongs of mighty slings.

said that his boys were resting and gaining strength after

Let steelshod ram or catapult remove

said that his boys were resting and gaining strength after

This champion of the gate. No fragile wall

Stands here for Caesar, blocking with its bulk

Pompeius' way to freedom. Now he trusts

His shield no more, lest his sinister hand,

Idle, give life by shame; and on his breast



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