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Where, Corinth, charm incarnate, are your shrines?
War wreaked on you his hideous ravishment;
We, we alone, Nereids inviolate,
The art of being a slave is to rule one's master.
Joys as winged dreams fly fast,
Why should sadness longer last?
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