nam simul ac fessis dederit fors copiam Achivis urbis Dardaniae Neptunia solvere vincla, alta Polyxenia madefient caede sepulcra, quae, velut ancipiti succumbens victima ferro, proiciet truncum submisso poplite corpus.
For so soon as Fortune shall give to the weary Achaens power to loose the Neptune-forged circlet of the Dardanian town, the high tomb shall be wetted with Polyxenas blood, who like a victim falling under the two-edged steel, shall bend her knee and bow her headless trunk.
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