DOTLAN EveMaps

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[ Multa praeclara stirpe colit hospes ]
[ In domum viri. ]
[ Truci fame Non nocebunt, neque febricula siti ]
[ Non aetas aut valetudo. ]
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[ Si servus De hospitibus dux, qui regat atque serves ]
[ Cumque esset in itinere in unum invenies ]
[ Quod bonum faustum convivium fato ]
[ Si servus, non est regere frater ]
[ Timendum est enim sequi Dominum ]
[ Patietur utriusque familiae Teucrum sunt dolorum. ]
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Forth-going with a fight, the terrifying troop,
fear mounting, a great anxiety to mankind,
horror in the halls, when the brightness shoots forth,
a shining shafting out with sharpened weapons.
Only a fool does not dread those death-spears,
who will be destroyed if the True Measurer
in righteousness lets the arrows fly.
Few survive it, who are struck down
by the firey spirit.\u2019'