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triumph for the mournful field, O'er her broad shoulders hangs his horrid
shield, Dire, black, tremendous! Round the margin roll'd, A fringe of
serpents hissing guards the gold: Here all the terrors of grim War appear,
Here rages Force, here tremble Flight and Fear, Here storm'd Contention,
and here Fury frown'd, And the dire orb portentous Gorgon crown'd. The
massy golden helm she next assumes, That dreadful nods with four
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