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deserving of thy arms, To combat born, and bred amidst alarms: I know to
shift my ground, remount the car, Turn, charge, and answer every call of

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war To right, to left, the dexterous lance I wield, And bear thick battle
on my sounding shield But open be our fight, and bold each blow I steal
no conquest from a noble foe."  He said, and rising, high above the field
Whirl'd the long lance against the sevenfold shield. Full on the brass




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