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XLVII
On Astur's throat Horatius Right firmly pressed his heel, And thrice and four times tugged1 amain, Ere he wrenched2 out the steel. ``And see,'' he cried, ``the welcome, Fair guests, that waits you here! What noble Lucomo comes next To taste our Roman cheer?'' 点击收听单词发音
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