heu quantis mortale genus premit inprobus hostis armigeris, quanto ferrata satellite ductor bella gerit, quanta victos dicione triumphat! surgit in auxilium Chananeus atque agminadenset casside terribilis, saetarum pondera mento concutiens dextramque gravi cum cuspidequassans.
Alas, with what armed forces does the ruthless enemy press upon the race of men, with what attendant trains under his command does he wage his iron wars, with what dominion triumph over the conquered! The Canaanite rises up to his aid with close-set columns and daunting helm, shaking the weight of bristly beard on his chin and waving the hand that grasps his heavy spear.
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