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XXXV.

San Marcial echoes it with savage pride, The Grand Monarque rebellows it with zeal. Then, when the monsters huge had shook each side With giant laughter, of which every peal Is thunder that can make the despot feel, And waked Pyrene o’er his widest span, While peak to peak replied, and torrents reel With that rejoicing music, as it ran, That spake their savage strength in terror’s tones to man.