Calm and bold
Still towers the priest, and lo, the skies unfold:[519]
Cheer'd by the vision, than the day,
The Lusians trample down the dread array
Of Hagar's legions: on the reeking plain
Low, with their slaves, four haughty kings lie slain.
Still towers the priest, and lo, the skies unfold:[519]
Cheer'd by the vision, than the day,
The Lusians trample down the dread array
Of Hagar's legions: on the reeking plain
Low, with their slaves, four haughty kings lie slain.
Camoes - Lusiades
