Non ultra passus, et orsa iniecit mediis sermonibus obvia: reddes, ingeminat, reddes; non si te ferreus agger ambiat aut triplices alio tibi carmine muros Amphion auditus agat, nil tela nec ignes obstiterint, quin ausa luas nostrisque sub armis captivo moribundus humum diademate pulses.
Tydeus bore it no further, but even as the words continued flung in his counterspeech: You shall return it and again Return it you shall. Though an iron rampart surround you or Amphion with another song be heard and make you triple walls, neither steel nor fire shall protect you from the price of your deeds as you die beneath our arms, striking the ground with captive diadem.
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