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diya mirza sexythe gods laid upon me as I journeyed from Troy. "The wind that bare me from Troy brought me to Ismarus [Footnote: diya mirza Is'-ma-rus.], which is a city of the Cicones.[Footnote: Ci'-co- diya mirza sexynes.] This I sacked, slaying the people that dwelt therein. But mirza the people of the city fetched their kinsmen that dwelt in the |
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