Vix sola sufficiunt insessaque pondere tanto subter anhelat humus; nec ferro aut aere, laborat sub genio, teneat quamvis aeterna crepido quae superingesti portaret culmina montis caeliferique attrita genu durasset Atlantis.
This horse shall never change his masters reins, constant to his bit; he shall serve one star only. Scarce can the soil hold out, the ground pants beneath the pressure of such a weight. Tis not steel or bronze, tis your guardian spirit that overloads it, even though an everlasting base support, one that might have carried a mountain peak piled on top, and held firm though rubbed by heaven-bearing Atlas knee.
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