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These men who are but straw, but blades of grass,
They vomit a thousand blasphemies upon me,
They violate my laws, my decrees, and even
And were it not that the Styx The Styx was the river in the Underworld by which the gods swore their most binding and unbreakable oaths. is my true witness,
Has my word to remain stable for a while longer,
I would have Vulcan The god of fire and metalworking. reduce everything to ash,
And with a lightning-strike arm I would make them descend
"My brother," (said Neptune) "proud destiny
Bringing down their pride, and their haughty crests
Without that, I would open the horns original: "cornes." In classical poetry, "horns" often referred to the branching mouths of rivers or the winding shapes of the coastline. of the Ocean,