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But his bright motherfrom a breaking cloud To cheer her issuethunder'd thrice aloud; Thrice forky lightning flash'd along the sky And Tyrrhene trumpets thrice were heard on high. Thengazing uprepeated peals they hear; Andin a heav'n serenerefulgent arms appear: Redd'ning the skiesand glitt'ring all around The temper'd metals clashand yield a silver sound. The rest stood tremblingstruck with awe divine; Aeneas onlyconscious to the sign Presag'd th' eventand joyful view'dabove Th' accomplish'd promise of the Queen of Love. Thento th' Arcadian king: "This prodigy (Dismiss your fear) belongs alone to me. Heav'n calls me to the war: th' expected sign Is giv'n of promis'd aidand arms divine. My goddess motherwhose indulgent care Foresaw the dangers of the growing war This omen gavewhen bright Vulcanian arms Fated from force of steel by Stygian charms Suspendedshone on high: she then foreshow'd Approaching fightsand fields to float in blood. Turnus shall dearly pay for faith forsworn; And corpsand swordsand shieldson Tiber borne Shall choke his flood: now sound the loud alarms; AndLatian troopsprepare your perjur'd arms." He said dwyane wade shoesyilai: nike high heels nike heels for women louis vuitton outlet http://leetstreams.com/profile_blogs/yixian005/&action=view&id=193214 |
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