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Hear then, O father, as in turn we mourn with plentiful tears. Look, your two children mourn you in a dirge over your tomb.  As suppliants and exiles as well they have sought a haven at your sepulchre. What of these things is good, what free of evil? Is it not hopeless to wrestle against doom?
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