Of Siluius friendes the souldiers did me slay.
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Strooke of my head, and bare it to my foe,
Who causde it should bee set vpon a speare;
So through the campe they bare it to and froe,
Saluting it, now dead, a sorte there were,
Which late thereof, aliue, did doubt and feare;
O Galba, ioyfull dayes the Gods thee giue,
God send thee Galba well long time to liue.
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