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Like mighty men they run,
    like men of war they scale a wall;
each marches on his way,
    they do not swerve from their paths.
They do not jostle one another;
    each marches in his track.
Through the weapons they plunge;
    they do not break rank.
They rush on the city,
    they run on the wall;
they climb up into the houses,
    they enter through the windows like thieves.

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