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Packing for Rome! Arms and the man I sing, who, forced by fate And haughty Junos unrelenting hate, Expelled and exiled, left the Trojan shore. Long labors, both by sea and land, he bore; And in the doubtful war, before he won The Latin realm and built the destined town, His banished gods restored to rights divine, And settled sure succession in his line; From whence the race of Alban fathers come, And the long glories of majestic Rome. Virgil
Posted on: Sat, 26 Apr 2014 19:36:35 +0000

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