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Aeneid

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    emerging tallest of her beauteous train;

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    while joy unutterable thrills the breast

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    of fond Latona: Dido not less fair

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    amid her subjects passed, and not less bright

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    her glow of gracious joy, while she approved

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    her future kingdom's pomp and vast emprise.

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    Then at the sacred portal and beneath

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    the temple's vaulted dome she took her place,

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    encompassed by armed men, and lifted high

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    upon a throne; her statutes and decrees

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    the people heard, and took what lot or toil

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    her sentence, or impartial urn, assigned.

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    But, lo! Aeneas sees among the throng

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    Antheus, Sergestus, and Cloanthus bold,

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    with other Teucrians, whom the black storm flung

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    far o'er the deep and drove on alien shores.

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    Struck dumb was he, and good Achates too,

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    half gladness and half fear. Fain would they fly

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    to friendship's fond embrace; but knowing not

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    what might befall, their hearts felt doubt and care.

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    Therefore they kept the secret, and remained

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    forth-peering from the hollow veil of cloud,

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    haply to learn what their friends' fate might be,

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    or where the fleet was landed, or what aim

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    had brought them hither; for a chosen few

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    from every ship had come to sue for grace,

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    and all the temple with their voices rang.

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    The doors swung wide; and after access given

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    and leave to speak, revered Ilioneus

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    with soul serene these lowly words essayed:

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    “O Queen, who hast authority of Jove

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    to found this rising city, and subdue

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    with righteous governance its people proud,

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    we wretched Trojans, blown from sea to sea,

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    beseech thy mercy; keep the curse of fire

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    from our poor ships! We pray thee, do no wrong

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    unto a guiltless race. But heed our plea!

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    No Libyan hearth shall suffer by our sword,

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    nor spoil and plunder to our ships be borne;

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    such haughty violence fits not the souls

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    of vanquished men. We journey to a land

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    named, in Greek syllables, Hesperia:

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    a storied realm, made mighty by great wars

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    and wealth of fruitful land; in former days

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    Oenotrians had it, and their sons, 't is said,

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    have called it Italy, a chieftain's name

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    to a whole region given. Thitherward

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    our ships did fare; but with swift-rising flood

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    the stormful season of Orion's star

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    drove us on viewless shoals; and angry gales

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    dispersed us, smitten by the tumbling surge,

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    among innavigable rocks. Behold,

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    we few swam hither, waifs upon your shore!

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    What race of mortals this? What barbarous land,

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    that with inhospitable laws ye thrust

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    a stranger from your coasts, and fly to arms,

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    nor grant mere foothold on your kingdom's bound?

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    If man thou scornest and all mortal power,

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    forget not that the gods watch good and ill!

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    A king we had; Aeneas,—never man

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    in all the world more loyal, just and true,

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    nor mightier in arms! If Heaven decree

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    his present safety, if he now do breathe

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    the air of earth and is not buried low

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    among the dreadful shades, then fear not thou!

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    For thou wilt never rue that thou wert prompt

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    to do us the first kindness. O'er the sea

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    in the Sicilian land, are cities proud,

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    with martial power, and great Acestes there

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    is of our Trojan kin. So grant us here

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    to beach our shattered ships along thy shore,

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    and from thy forest bring us beam and spar

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    to mend our broken oars. Then, if perchance

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    we find once more our comrades and our king,

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    and forth to Italy once more set sail,

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    to Italy, our Latin hearth and home,

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    we will rejoicing go. But if our weal

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    is clean gone by, and thee, blest chief and sire,

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    these Libyan waters keep, and if no more

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    Iulus bids us hope,—then, at the least,

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    to yon Sicilian seas, to friendly lands

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    whence hither drifting with the winds we came,

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    let us retrace the journey and rejoin

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    good King Acestes.” So Ilioneus

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    ended his pleading; the Dardanidae

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    murmured assent.

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    Then Dido, briefly and with downcast eyes,

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    her answer made: “O Teucrians, have no fear!

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    Bid care begone! It was necessity,

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    and my young kingdom's weakness, which compelled

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    the policy of force, and made me keep

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    such vigilant sentry my wide co'ast along.

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    Aeneas and his people, that fair town

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    of Troy—who knows them not? The whole world knows

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    those valorous chiefs and huge, far-flaming wars.

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    Our Punic hearts are not of substance all

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    insensible and dull: the god of day

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    drives not his fire-breathing steeds so far

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    from this our Tyrian town. If ye would go

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    to great Hesperia, where Saturn reigned,

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