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XLIII
He smiled on those bold Romans A smile serene1 and high; He eyed the flinching2 Tuscans, And scorn was in his eye. Quoth he, ``The she-wolf's litter Stand savagely3 at bay: But will ye dare to follow, If Astur clears the way?'' 点击收听单词发音
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