XXII
Beneath thy yoke the Volscian Shall vail his lofty brow; Soft
Capua's curled revellers Before thy chairs shall bow: The Lucumoes of Arnus Shall quake thy rods to see; And the proud Samnite's heart of steel Shall yield to only thee.
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