Aeneid

by Virgil

Endure the hardships of your present state; Live, and reserve yourselves for better fate.”

You promis’d once, a progeny divine

The throne with his succession shall be fill’d

Luftwaffe

bereft

And seek the danger I was forc’d to shun.

Now call’d Italia, from the leader’s name.

In perfect view, their hair with fillets tied;)

Betwixt the night and day; such darkness reign’d around.

name,

His bow already bent, Eurytion stood; And, having first invok’d his brother god,

An archer’s art,

Their make,

The monument of their polluted love.

Her

“How dare you, mother, endless date demand

Then, thankless for a life redeem’d by shame, With sense of honor stung, and forfeit fame,

Helms, bits emboss’d, and swords of shining steel;

obtain’d, our native soil we name, And tell th’ important cause for which we came.

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