Граф Орлов
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I dreamt that we, together with Cicero, were fighting against Caesar in some village. Marcus Tullius commanded the cavalry, and I was in charge of a chariot with scythes. It was difficult to drive such a thing through the streets; it kept getting caught on everything. But in the end, Caesar won, and we had to retreat through the swamps.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers