Adrastus: O wretched mortals,
Why do you slaughter each other with your spears?
Leave off these struggles; let your towns take shelter
In gentleness. Life is a short affair;
We should try to make it smooth, and free from strife.
Why do you slaughter each other with your spears?
Leave off these struggles; let your towns take shelter
In gentleness. Life is a short affair;
We should try to make it smooth, and free from strife.
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