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O vast Rome your ruin approaches,
Not of your walls, of your blood and substance:
The harsh one of letters will make such a horrid nick,
Needles (pointed steel-iron.) put up the sleeve of all.
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Century VII | Century VIII | Century IX | Century X |
Book 63 - 3 Brothers and the Fleur de Lis | Book 6 - France
Book 19 - The ALBA(N)(OIS) | Book 56 - The RED ONES
Book 40 - GLOBES of fire | Book 22 - The BAR