oon oons oont

ooo oooaaahh oooaaahhh
valiant leader of the Dardan host! (Insulted Merion thus retorts the
boast) Strong as you are, 'tis mortal force you trust, An arm as strong

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may stretch thee in the dust. And if to this my lance thy fate be given,
Vain are thy vaunts success is still from heaven: This, instant, sends
thee down to Pluto's coast Mine is the glory, his thy parting ghost."  "O
friend (Menoetius' son this answer gave) With words to combat, ill befits