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No sound of joy or sorrow Was heard from either bank; But friends and foes1 in dumb surprise, With parted lips and straining eyes, Stood gazing where he sank; And when above the surges, They saw his crest2 appear, All Rome sent forth3 a rapturous cry, And even the ranks of Tuscany Could scarce forbear to cheer. 点击收听单词发音
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