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of Carthage brought              Far o'er the southern waters。 



                                            XII 



     Lavinium and Laurentum                 Had on the left their post�察�With all the 

banners of the marsh�察              �And banners of the   coast。 Their leader   was 

false   Sextus�察         �That   wrought the   deed   of   shame�此�With   restless   pace 

and haggard face             To his last field he came。 Men said he saw strange 

visions          Which none beside might see�察�And that strange sounds were 

in his ears          Which none might hear but he。 A woman fair and stately�察�

But pale as are the dead�察�Oft through the watches of the night                       Sat 

spinning by his bed。 And as she plied the distaff�察                  �In a sweet voice 

and low�察�She sang of great old houses�察                �And fights fought long ago。 

So spun she�察�and so sang she�察              �Until the east was gray。 Then pointed 

to her bleeding breast�察           �And shrieked�察�and fled away。 



                                            XIII 



     But in the centre thickest             Were ranged the shields of foes�察�And 

from the centre loudest              The cry of batle rose。 There Tibur marched 

and   Pedum            Beneath   proud   Tarquin's   rule�察�And   Ferentinum   of   the 

rock�察         �And     Gabii   of  the  pool。   There   rode   the  Volscian    succors�此�

There�察    �in   the  dark    stern   ring�察  �The   Roman      exiles   gathered     close 

Around   the   ancient   king。   Though   white   as   Mount   Soracte�察          �When 

winter    nights   are   long�察  �His   beard   flowed    down    o'er   mail   and   belt�察�

His   heart   and   hand   were   strong�此  �Under   his   hoary   eyebrows          Still 

flashed    forth   quenchless    rage�此  �And�察  �if  the  lance   shook    in  his  gripe�察�

'Twas more with hate than age。 Close at his side was Titus                       On an 

Apulian   steed�察  �Titus�察  �the   youngest   Tarquin�察         �Too   good   for   such   a 

breed。 



                                            XIV 



    Now on each side the leaders                 Gave signal for the charge�察�And 



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on each side the footmen                Strode   on   with lance and targe�察�And on 

each side the horsemen               Struck their spurs deep in gore�察�And front to 

front the armies            Met with a mighty roar�此�And under that great battle 

The    earth   with   blood   was   red�察  �And�察  �like  the  Pomptine      fog  at  morn�察�

The dust hung overhead�察�And louder still and louder                      Rose from the 

darkened   field The   braying   of   the   war´horns�察          �The   clang   of   sword 

and   shield�察 �The   rush   of   squadrons   sweeping           Like   whirlwinds   o'er 

the plain�察�The shouting of the slayers�察              �And screeching of the slain。 



                                             XV 



     False   Sextus   rode   out   foremost�察        �His   look   was   high   and   bold�察�

His corslet was of bison's hide�察             �Plated with steel and gold。 As glares 

the famished eagle              From the Digentian rock On a choice lamb that 

bounds alone             Before Bandusia's flock�察�Herminius glared on Sextus�察�

And   came      with  eagle   speed�察  �Herminius     on   black   Auster�察         �Brave 

champion   on   brave   steed�察  �In   his   right   hand   the   broadsword         That 

kept the bridge so well�察�And on his helm the crown he won                          When 

proud Fiden* fell。 Woe to the maid whose lover                    Shall cross his path 

to´day� �False Sextus saw�察�and trembled�察                 �And turned�察�and fled away。 

As    turns�察 �as  flies�察 �the  woodman             In   the   Calabrian    brake�察  �When 

through the reeds gleams the round eye                   Of that fell speckled snake�察�

So turned�察�so fled�察�false Sextus�察             �And hid him in the rear�察�Behind the 

dark Lavinian ranks�察             �Bristling with crest and spear。 



                                            XVI 



     But far to the north     �b utius�察          �The Master of the Knights�察�Gave 

Tubero   of   Norba           To   feed   the   Porcian   kites。   Next   under   those   red 

horse´hoofs             Flaccus     of   Setia  lay�察 �Better    had   he  been    pruning 

Among his elms that day。 Mamilus saw the slaughter�察                        �And tossed 

his golden crest�察�And towards the Master of   the Knights                      Through 

the thick battle pressed。     �b utius smote Mamilius                 So fiercely on the 

shield That the great lord of Tusculum                 Well´nigh rolled on the field。 



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Mamilius smote       �b utius�察           �With a good aim and true�察�Just where the 

next and shoulder join�察             �And pierced him through and through�察�And 

brave   �b utius Elva              Fell swooning to the ground�此�But a thick wall 

of   bucklers          Encompassed   him   around。   His   clients   from   the   battle 

Bare     him   some    little  space�察  �And    filled  a  helm    from   the   dark   lake�察�

And   bathed   his   brow   and   face�察  �And   when   at   last   he   opened         His 

swimming eyes to light�察�Men say�察�the earliest words he spake                         Was�察�

``Friends�察�how goes the fight��''。 



                                            XVII 



     But meanwhile in the centre                Great deeds of arms were wrought�察�

There Aulus the Dictator                And there Valerius fought。 Aulus with his 

good   broadsword              A  bloody   passage   cleared   To   where�察  �amidst   the 

thickest foes�察          �He saw the long   white beard。 Flat lighted that good 

broadsword             Upon proud Tarquin's head。 He dropped the lance�此�he 

dropped the reins�此             �He fell as fall the dead。 Down Aulus springs to 

slay him�察           �With eyes like coals of fire�察�But faster Titus hath sprung 

down�察           �And hath bestrode his sire。 Latian captains�察�Roman knights�察�

Fast   down   to   earth   they   spring�察  �And   hand   to   hand   they   fight   on   foot 

Around the ancient king。 First Titus gave tall C �s o                    A death wound 

in the   face�察�Tall   C �s o   was   the   bravest   man          Of   the   brave   Fabian 

race�此�Aulus slew Rex of Gabii�察                �The priest of Juno's shrine�察�Valerius 

smote down Julius�察              �Of Rome's great Julian line�察�Julius�察�who left his 

mansion�察           �High on the Velian hill�察�And through all turns of weal and 

woe           Followed proud Tarquin still。 Now right across proud Tarquin 

A    corpse    was   Julius   laid�察  �And    Titus   groaned     with   rage   and   grief�察�

And at Valerius made。 Valerius struck at Titus�察                  �And lopped off half 

his crest�察�But Titus stabbed Valerius                A span deep in the breast。 Like 

a mast snapped by the tempest�察                �Valerius reeled and fell。 Ah� �woe is 

me   for   the  good   house          That   loves   the  people   well� �Then   shouted 

loud    the  Latines�察          �And     with   one   rush  they   bore   The    struggling 

Romans backward                 Three lances' length and more�此�And up they took 

proud Tarquin�察            �And laid him on a shield�察�And four strong yeomen 



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bare him�察          �Still senseless�察�from the field。 



                                          XVIII 



    But   fiercer   grew   the   fighting        Around Valerius   dead�察  �For Titus 

dragged him by the foot              And Aulus by the head。 ``On�察�Latines�察�on��'' 

quoth    Titus�察         �`See    how    the  rebels   fly��''  ``Romans�察  �stand   firm��'' 

quoth    Aulus�察          �`And     win   this  fight  or  die�  �They   must    not  give 

Valerius           To raven and to kite�察�For aye Valerius loathed the wrong�察�

And   aye   upheld   the   right�此  �And   for   your   wives   and   babies      In   the 

front rank he fell。 Now play the men for the good house                     That loves 

the people well� �'' 



                                           XIX 



     Then tenfold round the body                 The   roar of battle   rose�察�Like   the 

roar   of   a   burning   forest�察     �When   a   strong   north   wind   blows�察  �Now 

backward�察  �and   now   forward�察           �Rocked   furiously   the   fray�察  �Till   none 

could see Valerius�察           �And none wist where he lay。 For shivered arms 

and ensigns            Were heaped there in a mound�察�And corpses stiff�察�and 

dying   men           That   writhed   and   gnawed   the   ground�察  �And   wounded 

horses   kicking�察         �And   snorting   purple   foam�此  �Right   well   did   such   a 

couch befit           A Consular of Rome。 



                                            XX 



    But north looked the Dictator�察               �North looked he long and hard�察�

And spake to Caius Cossus�察                �The Captain of his Guard�察 �`Caius�察�of 

all   the  Romans           Thou     hast  the  keenest   sight�察 �Say�察  �what   through 

yonder storm of dust             Comes from the Latian right��'' 



                                           XXI 



     Then answered Caius Cossus�此                 �`I see an evil sight�察�The banner 



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of proud Tusculum              Comes from the Latian right�察�I see the plum �d 

horsemen�察           �And     far  before   the  rest  I  see  the  dark´gray   charger�察�

I see the purple vest�察�I see the golden helmet               That shines far off like 

flame�察�So ever rides Mamilius�察              �Prince of the Latian name。'' 



                                           XXII 



     ``Now hearken�察�Caius Cossus�此               �Spring on thy horse's back�察�Ride 

as   the   wolves   of Apennine           Were   all   upon   thy  track�察  �Haste  to   our 

southward      battle�此          �And     never   draw    thy   rein  Until   thou   find 

Herminius�察           �And bid hime come amain。'' 



                                          XXIII 



     So Aulus spake�察�and turned him                Again to that fierce strife�察�And 

Caius Cossus mounted�察               �And rode for death and life。 Loud clanged 

beneath     his  hor

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