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  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:

  Takethemonthewing!butwar,Smokingwar’sthewarrior’swife!

  Thenforplunder!thenforbridesWonwithoutawinkingpriest!-

  DanubewhirledhistrainoftidesBlacktowardtheyellowEast。

  MakethebedforAttila!

  Chirrupsofthetrotafield,Hurrahsofthebattle-charge,Howtheyanswered,howtheypealed,WhenthemorningroseanddrewBowandjavelin,lanceandtarge,Inthenuptialcasement’sew!

  Attila,myAttila!

  Downthehillspurs,outoftentsGlimmeringinmid-forest,throughMistsofthecoolmorningscents,Forthfromcity-alley,court,Arch,theboundinghorsemenflew,Joinedalongtheplainsofdew,Racedandgavethereintosport,Closedandstreamedlikecurtain-rentsFlutteredbyawind,andflowedIntosquadrons:trumpetsblew,Chargersneighed,andtrappingsglowedBraveasthebrightOrient’s。

  LookontheseasthatruntogreetSunrise:lookontheleaguesofwheat:

  LookonthelinesandsquaresthatfretLeapingtolevelthelanceblood-wet。

  Tensofthousands,manandsteed,Tossinglikefield-flowersinSpring;

  ReadytobehurledatneedWhithertheirgreatlordmaysling。

  FingerRomeward,Romeward,King!

  Attila,myAttila!

  StillthewomanholdshimfastAsanight-flagroundthemast。

  Nighuponthefierynoon,Outofranksaroaringburst。

  ’Warewhitewomenlikethemoon!

  Theyarepoison:theyhavethirstFirstforlove,andnextforrule。

  Jealousofthearmy,she?

  Ho,thelittlewantonfool!

  WewerehisbeforeshesquealedBlindformother’smilk,andheeledKickingonhermother’sknee。

  Hisinlifeanddeatharewe:

  Shebutoneflowerofafield。

  WehavegenhimblisstenfoldInanhourtomatchhernight:

  Attila,myAttila!

  Stillherarmsthemasterhold,Asonwoundsthescarfwindstight。

  OverDanubedaynomore,Likethewarrior’splantedspear,StoodtohailtheKing:infearWesterndayknockedathisdoor。

  Attila,myAttila!

  Suddeninthearmy’seyesRolledablastoflightsandcries:

  Flashingthroughthem:Deadareye!

  Dead,yeHuns,andtornpiecemeal!

  SeetheorderedarmyreelStrickenthroughtheribs:andsee,Wildforspeedtocheatdespair,Horsemen,clutchingkneetochin,Crouchanddarttheyknownotwhere。

  Attila,myAttila!

  Facescovered,facesbare,Lightthepalace-frontlikejetsOfadreadfulfirewithin。

  BeatinghandsanddringhairStartonroofandparapets。

  Dustrollsup;theslaughterdin-

  Deathtothemwhocallhimdead!

  Deathtothemwhodoubtthetale!

  Chokinginhisdustyveil,Sankthesunonhisdeath-bed。

  MakethebedforAttila!

  ’Tistheroomwherethundersleeps。

  Frenzy,asawavetoshoreSurging,burstthesilentdoor,AnddrewbacktoawfuldeepsBreathbeatenout,foam-white。AnewHowledandpressedtheghastlycrew,Likestorm-watersoverrocks。

  Attila,myAttila!

  OnelongshaftofsunsetredLaidafingeronthebed。

  Horror,withthesnakylocks,Shockedthesurgetostiffenedheaps,Hoaryastheglacier’sheadFacedtothemoon。Insanetheylook。

  GoditisinheavenwhoweepsFallenfromhishandtheScourgeheshook。

  MakethebedforAttila!

  Squarealongthecouch,andstark,Likethesea-rejectedthingSea-suckedwhite,beholdtheirKing。

  Attila,myAttila!

  Beamsthatpantedblackandbright,Scornfullightningsdancedtheirsight:

  Himtheyseeanoakinbud,Himanoaklogstrippedofbark:

  Him,theirlordofdayandnight,White,andliftinguphisbloodDumbforvengeance。Nameusthat,HuddledinthecornerdarkHumpedandgrinninglikeacat,Teethforlips!——’tisshe!shestares,Glitteringthroughherbristledhairs。

  Rendher!Piercehertothehilt!

  SheisMurder:haveherout!

  What!thislittlefist,asbigAsthesouthernsummerfig!

  SheisMadness,nonemaydoubt。

  Death,whodaresdenyherguilt!

  Death,whosayshisbloodshespilt!

  MakethebedforAttila!

  Torchandlampandsunset-redFellthree-fingeredonthebed。

  Inthetorchthebeard-hairscantWiththegreatbreastseemedtopant:

  IntheyellowlampthelimbsWavered,asthelake-flowerswims:

  InthesunsetredthedeadDeadavowedhim,dryblood-red。

  Hatredofthatabjectslave,Earth,wasineachchieftain’sheart。

  Earthhasgothim,whomGodgave,Earthmaysing,andearthshallsmart!

  Attila,myAttila!

  Thustheirprayerwasravedandceased。

  ThenhadVengeanceofherfeastScentintheirquickpangtosmiteWhichtheyknewnot,buthugepainUrgedthemforsomectimslainSwift,andblottedfromthesight。

  Eachateach,acrouchingbeast,Glared,andqueredfortheword。

  Eachateach,andallonthat,Humpedandgrinninglikeacat,Head-boundwithitsbridal-wreath。

  ThenthebitterchamberheardVengeanceinacauldronseethe。

  HurriedcounselrageandcraftYelpedtohungrymen,whoseteethHardthegreylip-ringletgnawed,Gleamingtilltheirfurylaughed。

  Withthesteel-hiltintheclutch,EyeswereshotonherthatfrozeIntheirblood-thirstoverawed;

  Burnedtorend,yetfearedtotouch。

  Shethatwashisnuptialrose,Shewasofhisheart’sbloodclad:

  Oh!thelastofhimshehad!-

  CouldalittlefistasbigAsthesouthernsummerfig,Pushadagger’spointtopierceRibslikethose?Whoelse!TheyglaredEachateach。SuspicionfierceManyablackremembrancebared。

  Attila,myAttila!

  Death,whodaresdenyherguilt!

  Death,whosayshisbloodshespilt!

  Traitorhe,whostandsbetween!

  Swifttohell,whoharmstheQueen!

  She,thewildcontention’scause,Combedherhairwithquietpaws。

  MakethebedforAttila!

  Nightwasonthehostinarms。

  Night,asnevernightbefore,Hearkenedtoanarmy’sroarBreakingupinsnakyswarms:

  Torchandsteelandsnortingsteed,Huntedbythecryofblood,Cursedwithblindness,madforday。

  Wherethetorchesranaflood,TalesofhimandofthedeedShoweredlikeatorrentspray。

  FearofsilencemadethemstreLoudinwarrior-hymnsthatgrewHoarseforslaughteryetunwreaked。

  GhostlyNightacrossthehe,WithacrimsonfingerdrewLettersonherbreastandshrieked。

  NightwasonthemlikethemouldOntheburiedhalfale。

  Night,theirbloodyQueen,herfoldWoundonthemandstruckthemthrough。

  MakethebedforAttila!

  EarthhasgothimwhomGodgave,Earthmaysing,andearthshallsmart!

  Noneofearthshallknowhisgrave。

  TheythatdigwithDeathdepart。

  Attila,myAttila!

  Thustheirprayerwasravedandpassed:

  Passedinpeacetheirredsunset:

  HewnandearthedthosemenofsweatWhohadhousedhiminthevast,Wherenomortalmightdeclare,Therelieshe——hisendwasthere!

  Attila,myAttila!

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