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第34章

Andthetrumpet-notesweresprungRapturousforthechargeinline:

Shelaywaiting:fairasdawnWrappedinfoldsofnightshelay;

Secret,lustrous;flaglikethere,Waitinghimtostreamandray,Withonelooseningblushoutflung,ColoursofhishordesofhorseRankedforcombat;stillhehungLikethefeverdreadingair,Cursedofheat;andasacorseGathersvultures,inhisbrainImagesofhereyesandkissPluckedatthelimbsthatcouldremainLoiteringnighthedoorsofbliss。

MakethebedforAttila!

Passionononehand,onone,DestinyledforththeHun。

Heardyeoutcriesofaffright,Voicesthatthroughmanyafray,Inthepressofflagandspear,Warnedthekingofperilnear?

Menweredumb,theygavehimway,Eagerheadstoleftandright,Likethebeardedstandard,thrust,Asinbattle,foranodFromtheirlordofbattle-dust。

Attila,myAttila!

Slowbetweenthelineshetrod。

SawyenotthesundropslowOnthisnuptialday,ereevePiercedhimonthecouchaglow?

Attila,myAttila!

HereandtherehisheartwouldcleaveClottedmemoryforaspace:

Somestoutchief’sfamiliarface,Choicestofhisfightingbrood,Touchedhim,as’twereonetoknowErehemethisbride’sembrace。

Attila,myAttila!

TwistingfingersinabeardScantaswinterunderwood,Withanarrowedeyehepeered;

Likethesunset’sgraverredUpoldpine-stems。GravehestoodEyeingthemonwhomwasshedBurninglightfromhimalone。

Attila,myAttila!

RedweretheywhosemouthsrecalledWheretheslaughtermountedhigh,Highonit,o’erearthappalled,He;heaven’sfingerintheirsightRaisinghimonwavesofdead,Uptoheavenhistrumpetsblown。

OforthetimewhenGod’sdelightCrownedtheheadofAttila!

HungryrerofthecragStretchinghandsforearthhecame:

ForceandSpeedastridehisnamePointedbacktospearandflag。

Hecameoutofmiraclecloud,Lightning-swiftandspectre-lean。

Nowthosedaysareinashroud:

Havehimtohisghostlyqueen。

MakethebedforAttila!

One,withwinecupsoverstrung,CriedhimfarewellinRome’stongue。

Who?forthegreatkingturnedasthoughWrathtotheshaft’sheadstrainedthebow。

Nay,notwraththekingpossessed,Butaradianceofthebreast。

InthatsoundhehadthekeyOfhiscunningmalady。

Lo,wheregleamedthesapphirelake,Leo,withhisRomeatstake,Drewblankairtohuesandforms;

WhereofTwothatshonedistinct,Linkedasorbedstarsarelinked,Clearamongthemyriadswarms,Inaconstellation,dashedFullonhorseandrider’seyesSunlesslight,butlightitwas-

Lightthatblindedandabashed,Frozehismembers,badehimpause,Caughthimmid-gallop,blazedhimhome。

Attila,myAttila!

Whatarestreamsthatceasetoflow?

WhatwasAttila,rolledthence,Cheatedbyajuggler’sshow?

Likethatlakeofblueintense,Undertempestlashedtofoam,Luridradiance,ashepassed,Filledhim,andaroundwasglassed,Whendeep-voicedheuttered,Rome!

Rome!thewordwas:andlikemeatFlungtodogsthewordwastorn。

SoonRome’smagicpriestsshallbleatRoundtheirmagicPopeforlorn!

LoudtheysworethekinghadswornVengeanceontheRomancheat,Erehepassed,as,graveandstill,Danubethroughtheshoutinghill:

Swornitbyhisnakedlife!

Eagle,snakesthesewomenare:

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