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With whom went stalwart Telamon for the smiting

Of Troy, and met the Meropes grim-fighting,

And Alkyoneus the giant did they slay,

A warrior terrible in battle-play;

Yet slew him not till rocks like slingstones whirling

From his hands crushed in shattered disarray

Twelve cars, and hero-riders deathward hurling

Twice twelve he strewed amid that wreck of cars.

Wholly unversed is he in lore of wars

To whose ears never that old saying came,

“Who doeth violence must endure the same.”