And there they ring the walls, the young, the lithe. The handsome hold the graves they won in Troy; the enemy earth ride — Aeschylus, Agamemnon
And there they ring the walls, the young, the lithe. The handsome hold the graves they won in Troy; the enemy earth ride — Aeschylus, Agamemnon
And there they ring the walls, the young, the lithe. The handsome hold the graves they won in Troy; the enemy earth ride — Aeschylus, Agamemnon
And there they ring the walls, the young, the lithe. The handsome hold the graves they won in Troy; the enemy earth ride — Aeschylus, Agamemnon
And there they ring the walls, the young, the lithe. The handsome hold the graves they won in Troy; the enemy earth ride — Aeschylus, Agamemnon
And there they ring the walls, the young, the lithe. The handsome hold the graves they won in Troy; the enemy earth ride — Aeschylus, Agamemnon
And there they ring the walls, the young, the lithe. The handsome hold the graves they won in Troy; the enemy earth ride — Aeschylus, Agamemnon
And there they ring the walls, the young, the lithe. The handsome hold the graves they won in Troy; the enemy earth ride — Aeschylus, Agamemnon
And there they ring the walls, the young, the lithe. The handsome hold the graves they won in Troy; the enemy earth ride — Aeschylus, Agamemnon
And there they ring the walls, the young, the lithe. The handsome hold the graves they won in Troy; the enemy earth ride — Aeschylus, Agamemnon
And there they ring the walls, the young, the lithe. The handsome hold the graves they won in Troy; the enemy earth ride — Aeschylus, Agamemnon
And there they ring the walls, the young, the lithe. The handsome hold the graves they won in Troy; the enemy earth ride — Aeschylus, Agamemnon
And there they ring the walls, the young, the lithe. The handsome hold the graves they won in Troy; the enemy earth ride — Aeschylus, Agamemnon
And there they ring the walls, the young, the lithe. The handsome hold the graves they won in Troy; the enemy earth ride — Aeschylus, Agamemnon
And there they ring the walls, the young, the lithe. The handsome hold the graves they won in Troy; the enemy earth ride — Aeschylus, Agamemnon
And there they ring the walls, the young, the lithe. The handsome hold the graves they won in Troy; the enemy earth ride — Aeschylus, Agamemnon
And there they ring the walls, the young, the lithe. The handsome hold the graves they won in Troy; the enemy earth ride — Aeschylus, Agamemnon
And there they ring the walls, the young, the lithe. The handsome hold the graves they won in Troy; the enemy earth ride — Aeschylus, Agamemnon
And there they ring the walls, the young, the lithe. The handsome hold the graves they won in Troy; the enemy earth ride — Aeschylus, Agamemnon
And there they ring the walls, the young, the lithe. The handsome hold the graves they won in Troy; the enemy earth ride — Aeschylus, Agamemnon
And there they ring the walls, the young, the lithe. The handsome hold the graves they won in Troy; the enemy earth ride — Aeschylus, Agamemnon
And there they ring the walls, the young, the lithe. The handsome hold the graves they won in Troy; the enemy earth ride — Aeschylus, Agamemnon
And there they ring the walls, the young, the lithe. The handsome hold the graves they won in Troy; the enemy earth ride — Aeschylus, Agamemnon
And there they ring the walls, the young, the lithe. The handsome hold the graves they won in Troy; the enemy earth ride — Aeschylus, Agamemnon
And there they ring the walls, the young, the lithe. The handsome hold the graves they won in Troy; the enemy earth ride — Aeschylus, Agamemnon
And there they ring the walls, the young, the lithe. The handsome hold the graves they won in Troy; the enemy earth ride — Aeschylus, Agamemnon
And there they ring the walls, the young, the lithe. The handsome hold the graves they won in Troy; the enemy earth ride — Aeschylus, Agamemnon
And there they ring the walls, the young, the lithe. The handsome hold the graves they won in Troy; the enemy earth ride — Aeschylus, Agamemnon
And there they ring the walls, the young, the lithe. The handsome hold the graves they won in Troy; the enemy earth ride — Aeschylus, Agamemnon
And there they ring the walls, the young, the lithe. The handsome hold the graves they won in Troy; the enemy earth ride — Aeschylus, Agamemnon
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And there they ring the walls, the young, the lithe. The handsome hold the graves they won in Troy; the enemy earth rides over those who conquered.

— Aeschylus, Agamemnon
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