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And buffaloes lie wallowing Through the hot summer's day�察�From
the gigantic watch´towers�察 �No work of earthly men�察�Whence Cora's
sentinels o'erlook The never´ending fen�察 �From the Laurentian
jungle�察 �The wild hog's reedy home�察�From the green steeps whence
Anio leaps In floods of snow´white foam。
XI
Aricia�察 �Cora�察 �Norba�察 �Velitr*�察 �with the might Of Setia and of
Tusculum�察 �Were marshalled on the right�此�The leader was Mamilius�察�
Prince of the Latian name�察 �Upon his head a helmet Of red gold
shone like flame�此 �High on a gallant charger Of dark´gray hue he
rode�察�Over his gilded armor A vest of purple flowed�察�Woven in the
land of sunrise By Syria's dark´browed daughters�察�And by the sails
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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