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And had driven the victors with empty terror:
That would have been the last day in the war. Nevertheless, the author
Is kept for penalties which he may soon understand are sharp.
Now let him grieve for the Dacians, because of the perjuries of the Turkish
People, and the vast tracts of the Ister Danube, and the towns of the bridge
Added to our empire, and his lost standards,
And the youth chosen for war, and the nobles and leaders
Having fallen to the ground, destroyed by memorable slaughter.
Let the wild beast herself stick at home, and let her hear from afar
That the summits of RABA Raab/Győr are now added to Strigonium Esztergom having been lost.
Let her rage, and learn to overcome and to suffer furies.
You, Caesar, rejoice, and set up the trophies of RHODOLPHUS Rudolf II,
And sing a wide Paean to God, so that on all altars
The illustrious pulpits may smell of incense burning with flames.
Behold, the Melampyrgian, of the race of Mars, thunders with arms,
And with your auspices, the enemy having been happily killed,
The victor at RABA placed the images of triumph.
The fierce vertex of the Basha stands on the high fortification,
But not in the way he scorned the force of our soldier with his mouth.
The trunk lies on the ground, the face stands piteous on a long pole.
Thus may he perish, whoever continues to challenge our Mars
Faithlessly, and to injure the sacred spirits of CHRIST.
These things are done within the walls while with favorable Mars,
The Royal ALBA Székesfehérvár which had sent them by counsel,
The men succeed to the gates, and the walls of the friendly city.
For not even fame, than which nothing is faster anywhere,
Could publish that IAVRINUM Győr was captured: thus faithfully
The deed was done, which you, German, remember
To preserve in all wars with paternal study.
They, therefore, joyful, hurry and seize the bridge.
A part was admitted by crafty craft, and received by the doors.
But the soldier felt that he had slipped into the middle of the enemies,