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Ashurnatsirpal Iii

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Three walls around the town of Tela when I came.
They expected everything of those walls;
Nobody in the town came out to kiss my feet.

I knocked the walls down, killed three thousand soldiers,
Took away cattle and sheep, took all the loot in sight,
And burned special captives.

Some of the soldiers—I cut off hands and feet.
Others—I cut off ears and fingers.

Some—I put out the eyes.
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Rajnish Manga 14 November 2016

The narrative apparently bring to fore the exploits of a warrior from Persian Mythology. The protagonist king of Tela was so cruel that he cut off various limbs of the people and also killed most of the people around. Thanks.

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