AmassofsolidfireburningbrightRolledupinsmoulderingfumes，thereburstethout，AndtheretheblusteringwindsaddstrengthandmightAndgatherclosethesparsedflamesabout：
TheFrenchmentrembledatthedreadfullight，Toarmsinhasteandfearranalltherout，Downfellthepiecedreadedsomuchinwar，Thuswhatlongdaysdomakeonehourdothmar。
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TwoChristianbandsthiswhilecametotheplaceWithspeedyhaste，wheretheybeheldthefire，Argantestothemcriedwithscornfulgrace，“Yourbloodshallquenchtheseflames，andquenchmineire：“
Thissaid，themaidandhewithsoberpaceDrewback，andtothebanksthemselvesretire，FasterthanbrookswhichfallingshowersincreaseTheirfoesaugment，andfasteronthempress。