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By Thracia’s Sovran Polydore is slain, only to have and hold his wealthy store; the guarded edifice may not contain Acrisius’ daughter ’gainst the golden shower; so raged Tarpeia’s avarice insane that she in truck for shining yellow ore, the lofty towers to the foe betrayeth, and stifled, crusht, the price of treason payeth.