'O comrades, for not ere now are we ignorant of ill, O tried by heavier fortunes, to these also God will appoint an end. The fury of Scylla and the roaring recesses of her crags you have come nigh, and known the rocks of the Cyclops. Recall your courage, put sorrow and fear away. This too sometime we shall haply remember with delight. Through
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