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gray vultures Shall have a noble feast On the fat and the eyes
Of the the huge earth´shaking beast。
XXVI
``Hurrah� �for the good weapons That keep the War´god's land。
Hurrah� �for Rome's stout pilum In a stout Roman hand。 Hurrah� �for
Rome's short broadsword That through the thick array Of levelled
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spears and serried shields Hews deep its gory way。
XXVII
``Hurrah� �for the great triumph That stretches many a mile。
Hurrah� �for the wan captives That pass in endless file。 Ho� �bold
Epirotes�察�whither Hath the Red King taken flight�拭�Ho� �dogs of false
Tarentum�察 �Is not the gown washed white�拭�
XXVIII
``Hurrah� �for the great triumph That stretches many a mile。
Hurrah� �for the rich dye of Tyre�察 �And the fine web of Nile�察 �The
helmets gay with plumage Torn from the pheasant's wings�察 �The
belts set thick with starry gem That shone on Indian kings�察�The urns
of massy silver�察 �The goblets rough with gold�察 �The many´colored
tablets bright With loves and wars of old�察�The stone that breathes
and struggles�察 �The brass that seems to speak�察�Such cunning they
who dwell on high Have given unto the Greek。
XXIX
``Hurrah� �for Manius Curius�察 �The bravest son of Rome�察�Thrice
in utmost need sent forth�察 �Thrice drawn in triumph home。 Weave�察�
weave�察 �for Manius Curius The third embroidered gown�此 �Make
ready the third lofty car�察 �And twine the third green crown�察 �And
yoke the steeds of Rosea With necks like a bended bow�察�And deck
the bull�察�Mevania's bull�察 �The bull as white as snow。
XXX
``Blest and thrice blest the Roman Who sees Rome's brightest
day�察 �Who sees that long victorious pomp Wind down the Sacred
Way�察�And through the bellowing Forum�察 �And round the Suppliant's
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Grove�察�Up to the everlasting gates Of Capitolian Jove。
XXXI
``Then where�察 �o'er two bright havens�察 �The towers of Corinth
frown�察�Where the gigantic King of Day On his own Rhodes looks
down�察 �Where oft Orontes murmurs Beneath the laurel shades�察�
Where Nile reflects the endless length Of dark red colonnades�察�
Where in the still deep water�察 �Sheltered from waves and blasts�察�
Bristles the dusky forest Of Byrsa's thousand masts�察�Where fur´clad
hunters wander Amidst the northern ice�察�Where through the sand of
morning´land The camel bears the spice�察 �Where Atlas flings his
shadow Far o'er the western foam�察 �Shall be great fear on all who
hear The might name of Rome。''
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