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XXXIV
Now while the Three were tightening1 Their harness on their backs, The Consul2 was the foremost man To take in hand an axe3: And Fathers mixed with Commons Seized hatchet4, bar, and crow, And smote5 upon the planks6 above, And loosed the props7 below. 点击收听单词发音
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