The men who drive the host to fight, relentless—
He, sprung from gold-born race, a hero godlike.[[13]]
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Strophe II
Glancing with darkling look, and eyes as of ravening dragon,
With many a hand, and many a ship, and Syrian chariot driving,[[14]]
He upon spearmen renowned brings battle of conquering arrows.[[15]]
Antistrophe II
Yea, there is none so tried as, withstanding the flood of the mighty,
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