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He passed bleak Pindus, Acherusia's lake, 17.B. And left the primal city of the land, And onwards did his further journey take148 To greet Albania's Chief, whose dread command 18.B. Is lawless law; for with a bloody hand He sways a nation,—turbulent and bold: Yet here and there some daring mountain-band Disdain his power, and from their rocky hold Hurl their defiance far, nor yield, unless to gold. 19.B.