Duellum
Two warriors have grappled, and their arms Have flecked the air with blood and flashing steel. These frolics, this mad clanking, these alarms Proceed from childish love's frantic appeal. The swords are broken! like our youthful life My dear! But tooth and nail, avid and sharp, Soon fill the place of rapier and knife. 0 bitter heat of love, o cankered hearts! In a ravine haunted by catlike forms These two have tumbled, struggling to the end; Shreds of their skin will bloom on arid thorns. This pit is Hell, its denizens our friends! Amazon, let us roll there guiltlessly In spiteful fervour, for eternity!
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