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  Thro seas and lands as we thy steps attend, Then said: O son, turmoild in Trojan fate! Lead thou the way; protect thy Trojan bands, They hope the fated land, but fear the fatal way. Added to hostile force, shall urge thy fate. The Fates, without my powr, shall be without my care. Now, Trojan, take the way thy fates afford; And like his sire in arms he shall appear. High oer the rest in arms the graceful Turnus rode: Who thro the foes hast borne thy banishd gods, Breaks thro the clouds, and brings the fated arms. Live thou to mourn thy loves unhappy fate; Then was your time to fear the Trojan fate: Since, said the god, the Trojans must not join His arms and spoils thy holy oak shall bear. This hand alone shall right the gods and you: This day my hand thy tender age shall shield,


id: chapter-001
title: chapter-001
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  Expelld and exild, left the Trojan shore. Long labours, both by sea and land, he bore, And sevn long years th unhappy wandring train Earth, air, and seas thro empty space would roll, Earth, seas, and heavn, and Jove himself turmoils; When Troy shall overturn the Grecian state, To Trojan guests; lest, ignorant of fate, The queen might force them from her town and state. Soon on the Libyan shore descends the god, And, by her graceful walk, the Queen of Love is known. Thus while the Trojan prince employs his eyes, We wretched Trojans, tossd on evry shore, Trojans, dismiss your fears; my cruel fate, Raisd in his mind the Trojan hero stood, Your image shall be present in my mind. The Tyrian queen stood fixd upon his face, Amidst the Trojan lords, in shining state, So may the Trojan and the Tyrian line What troops he landed on the Trojan shore;


id: chapter-002
title: chapter-002
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  father on his shoulders, and leads his little son by the hand, And groans of Greeks inclosd come issuing thro the wound Whose death the wretched Greeks too late lament; O Grecians, when the Trojan shores you sought, Minervas gift, your town in flames shall burn, The flames and horrors of this fatal night. Transfers the Trojan state to Grecian hands. Scour thro the fields, nor fear the stormy night; My friends, said he, since Fortune shows the way, Thro swords and foes, amazd and hurt, he flies The gods, said he, requite thy brutal rage! With a sons death t infect a fathers sight. The fate of arms, resolvd in fight to die: Thro foes and fires, to see my house a prey? Shall I my father, wife, and son behold, My father, looking thro the shades, with fear, My sire, my son, my country gods I left.


id: chapter-003
title: chapter-003
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  With sighs and tears I leave my native shore, Their gods, and draw a line along the shore; Not far, a rising hillock stood in view; Spare to pollute thy pious hands with blood: Who saw my sire the Delian shore ascend, Appease the winds, and seek the Gnossian shore. Thro seas and lands as we thy steps attend, So shall our care thy glorious race befriend. Nor let thy weary mind to labours yield: Then said: O son, turmoild in Trojan fate! We view a rising land, like distant clouds; You seek th Italian shores, foredoomd by fate: But you, what fates have landed on our coast? Let not thy course to that ill coast be bent, Evn when thy fleet is landed on the shore, Old happy man, the care of gods above, Ye gods, presiding over lands and seas, But bear me far from this unhappy shore.


id: chapter-004
title: chapter-004
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  Your Trojan with my Tyrian let us join; The queen, Aeneas, and the Tyrian court The fearful train shall take their speedy flight, So shall their loves be crownd with due delights, The Queen of Love consents, and closely smiles The queen and prince, as love or fortune guides, And eyes, tho closd in death, restores to light. By Joves command; nor sufferd love to rise, Fair queen, oppose not what the gods command; Shall haunt thee waking, and disturb thy sleep. And Fame shall spread the pleasing news below. Invoke the sea gods, and invite the wind. Fate, and the god, had stoppd his ears to love. Despair, and rage, and love divide her heart; Shall I with this ungrateful Trojan go, A god commands: he stood before my sight, Lead thou the way; protect thy Trojan bands, When, from a towr, the queen, with wakeful eyes,


id: chapter-005
title: chapter-005
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  Meantime the Trojan cuts his watry way, We strive in vain against the seas and wind: Our sports Acestes, of the Trojan race, His gods and ours shall share your equal vows. Light galleys on the seas shall run a watry race; The strong, with iron gauntlets armd, shall stand His temples tied, and all the Trojan race. Bear to the rocky shore, and shun the main. Shouts, wishes, and applause run rattling thro the skies. When to the seas Cloanthus holds his hands, A snow-white bull shall on your shore be slain; In vain, with lifted hands and gazing eyes, From thence his way the Trojan hero bent Then just Aeneas equal arms supplied, His faithful friends unhappy Dares bore: Shall we no more the Trojan walls renew, They hope the fated land, but fear the fatal way. Your friend Acestes is of Trojan kind;


id: chapter-006
title: chapter-006
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  When all the god came rushing on her soul. Thus far, by fates decrees and thy commands, Nor shalt thou want thy honours in my land; For there thy faithful oracles shall stand, Which, by thy mouth, Apollo shall convey: Thy troops shall reach, but, having reachd, repent. A new Achilles shall in arms appear, Added to hostile force, shall urge thy fate. The Fates, without my powr, shall be without my care. Armd like the rest the Trojan prince appears, Now, Trojan, take the way thy fates afford; Fate, and the dooming gods, are deaf to tears. To view the light of heavn, and breathe the vital air: Commanded by the gods, and forcd by fate. She said, and thro the gloomy shades they passd, Long has my soul desird this time and place, This prince a priestess of your blood shall bear, And like his sire in arms he shall appear.


id: chapter-007
title: chapter-007
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  For I shall sing of battles, blood, and rage, But this old peaceful prince, as Heavn decreed, Behold on Latian shores a foreign prince! War shall the country waste, and change the state. A foreign son upon thy shore descends, His race, in arms and arts of peace renownd, The pious chief, who sought by peaceful ways On Latian plains, yet sought the Phrygian shore, Renownd for faith in peace, for force in war; Fate and the gods, by their supreme command, A foreign son-in-law shall come from far Whose race shall bear aloft the Latian name, Thro fires and swords and seas they forcd their way. On Tibers shores they land, secure of fate, Permit to men the thought of peace and war. War, death, destruction, in my hand I bear. He breathes defiance, blood, and mortal war. High oer the rest in arms the graceful Turnus rode:


id: chapter-008
title: chapter-008
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  Vulcan, at the request of Venus, makes arms for her son Trembling with rage, the Latian youth prepare Who thro the foes hast borne thy banishd gods, This is thy happy home, the clime where fate The war shall end in lasting peace, Wake, son of Venus, from thy pleasing dreams; To Junos powr thy just devotion pay; My waves shall wash the walls of mighty Rome. And Father Tiber, in thy sacred bed Bring holy peace, and beg the kings relief. The leaning head hung threatning oer the flood, To heavn and the great author of thy race! With fated arms a less illustrious race. To labour arms for Troy: nor Jove, nor fate, My sons, said Vulcan, set your tasks aside; The blaze of arms, and shields, and shining war. Breaks thro the clouds, and brings the fated arms. And their left arm sustains a length of shield.


id: chapter-009
title: chapter-009
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  And follow to the war the god that leads the way. What rolling clouds, my friends, approach the walls? Is there, he said, in arms, who bravely dare To force his foes in equal field to fight. The morn shall end the small remains of war. Live thou to mourn thy loves unhappy fate; On their left arms their ample shields they bear, And shield, from chance exempt, shall be thy share: My peace shall be committed to thy care, Whateer event thy bold attempt shall have, That, if thou fail, shall thy lovd mother share. Slight were his arms, a sword and silver shield: Nor flight was left, nor hopes to force his way. Runs, doubles, winds and turns, amidst the war; Who, like his mother, bears aloft his head, Thus Turnus: Then begin, and try thy fate: The helm flies off, and bears the head along.


id: chapter-010
title: chapter-010
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  Then was your time to fear the Trojan fate: Since, said the god, the Trojans must not join First arm thy soldiers for th ensuing fight: From the same hand, and sent with equal force, His arms and spoils thy holy oak shall bear. And let proud Turnus view, with dying eyes, So many sons of gods, in bloody fight, This said, the god permits the fatal fight, Now with full force his spear young Pallas threw, The time shall come, when Turnus, but in vain, One day first sent thee to the fighting field, One day beheld thee dead, and borne upon thy shield. Him the fierce Trojan followd thro the field: Then thro his breast his fatal sword he sent, The fated land you sought so long by sea. Great Jove, he said, and the far-shooting god, Nor fate I fear, but all the gods defy.


id: chapter-011
title: chapter-011
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  Turnus shall fall extended on the plain, The public care, he said, which war attends, Latians and Trojans, now no longer foes, The Trojan king and Tuscan chief command Such arms this hand shall never more employ; Wage wars unjust, and fall in fight, for thee! Tis a destructive war: from Turnus hand And meet your foe, who dares you to the fight. And the fierce foes in arms approach the walls. Along the fields, to charge the Trojan horse. Now Turnus arms for fight. Thou, with thy Volscians, face the Tuscan horse; Haste with these arms, and take thy steepy flight. By whateer hand Camilla shall be slain, Bear my last words to Turnus; fly with speed, And, round her corpse, of friends and foes a fighting train. For warring with the Trojans, thou hast paid! Turn like a man, at length, and meet thy fate.


id: chapter-012
title: chapter-012
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  When Turnus saw the Latins leave the field, Shall gild the heavns, he need not urge the fight; Sent by this hand, to pierce the Trojan foe! Thou, God of War, whose unresisted sway And some with sword in hand assault the foe. The rest, with swords on high, run headlong to the war. This hand alone shall right the gods and you: When Turnus saw the Trojan quit the plain, Friends of the god, and followers of the war. The hero arms in haste; his hands infold This day my hand thy tender age shall shield, With Trojan blood, th unhappy fight renewd. And oer the field the frighted Latins fly. That flying Turnus still declind the fight, Whom Turnus, whom the Trojan hero killd; No troops of Turnus in the field appear. Here fight, and urge the fortune of your arms: This day shall free from wars th Ausonian state,


