"At once there rose so wild a yellnote
Within that dark and narrow dell,
As all the fiends, from heaven that fell,
430 Had pealed the banner-cry of hell!
Forth from the pass in tumult driven,
Like chaff before the wind of heaven,
The archery appear;
For life! for life! their flight they ply-
435 And shriek, and shout, and ba
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