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第10章

Spoke some stiff piece of childish prayer, Dull as the distant chimes, That thanked our God for good eating And corn and quiet times--Till on the helm of a high chief Fell shatteringly his brand, And the helm broke and the bone broke And the sword broke in his hand.

Then from the yelling Northmen Driven splintering on him ran Full seven spears, and the seventh Was never made by man.

Seven spears, and the seventh Was wrought as the faerie blades, And given to Elf the minstrel By the monstrous water-maids;By them that dwell where luridly Lost waters of the Rhine Move among roots of nations, Being sunken for a sign.

Under all graves they murmur, They murmur and rebel, Down to the buried kingdoms creep, And like a lost rain roar and weep O'er the red heavens of hell.

Thrice drowned was Elf the minstrel, And washed as dead on sand;And the third time men found him The spear was in his hand.

Seven spears went about Eldred, Like stays about a mast;But there was sorrow by the sea For the driving of the last.

Six spears thrust upon Eldred Were splintered while he laughed;One spear thrust into Eldred, Three feet of blade and shaft.

And from the great heart grievously Came forth the shaft and blade, And he stood with the face of a dead man, Stood a little, and swayed--Then fell, as falls a battle-tower, On smashed and struggling spears.

Cast down from some unconquered town That, rushing earthward, carries down Loads of live men of all renown--Archers and engineers.

And a great clamour of Christian men Went up in agony, Crying, "Fallen is the tower of Wessex That stood beside the sea."Centre and right the Wessex guard Grew pale for doubt and fear, And the flank failed at the advance, For the death-light on the wizard lance--The star of the evil spear.

"Stand like an oak," cried Marcus, "Stand like a Roman wall!

Eldred the Good is fallen--

Are you too good to fall?

"When we were wan and bloodless He gave you ale enow;The pirates deal with him as dung, God! are you bloodless now?""Grip, Wulf and Gorlias, grip the ash!

Slaves, and I make you free!

Stamp, Hildred hard in English land, Stand Gurth, stand Gorlias, Gawen stand!

Hold, Halfgar, with the other hand, Halmer, hold up on knee!

"The lamps are dying in your homes, The fruits upon your bough;Even now your old thatch smoulders, Gurth, Now is the judgment of the earth, Now is the death-grip, now!"For thunder of the captain, Not less the Wessex line, Leaned back and reeled a space to rear As Elf charged with the Rhine maids' spear, And roaring like the Rhine.

For the men were borne by the waving walls Of woods and clouds that pass, By dizzy plains and drifting sea, And they mixed God with glamoury, God with the gods of the burning tree And the wizard's tower and glass.

But Mark was come of the glittering towns Where hot white details show, Where men can number and expound, And his faith grew in a hard ground Of doubt and reason and falsehood found, Where no faith else could grow.

Belief that grew of all beliefs One moment back was blown And belief that stood on unbelief Stood up iron and alone.

The Wessex crescent backwards Crushed, as with bloody spear Went Elf roaring and routing, And Mark against Elf yet shouting, Shocked, in his mid-career.

Right on the Roman shield and sword Did spear of the Rhine maids run;But the shield shifted never, The sword rang down to sever, The great Rhine sang for ever, And the songs of Elf were done.

And a great thunder of Christian men Went up against the sky, Saying, "God hath broken the evil spear Ere the good man's blood was dry.""Spears at the charge!" yelled Mark amain.

"Death on the gods of death!

Over the thrones of doom and blood Goeth God that is a craftsman good, And gold and iron, earth and wood, Loveth and laboureth.

"The fruits leap up in all your farms, The lamps in each abode;God of all good things done on earth, All wheels or webs of any worth, The God that makes the roof, Gurth, The God that makes the road.

"The God that heweth kings in oak Writeth songs on vellum, God of gold and flaming glass, Confregit potentias Acrcuum, scutum, Gorlias, Gladium et bellum."Steel and lightning broke about him, Battle-bays and palm, All the sea-kings swayed among Woods of the Wessex arms upflung, The trumpet of the Roman tongue, The thunder of the psalm.

And midmost of that rolling field Ran Ogier ragingly, Lashing at Mark, who turned his blow, And brake the helm about his brow, And broke him to his knee.

Then Ogier heaved over his head His huge round shield of proof;But Mark set one foot on the shield, One on some sundered rock upheeled, And towered above the tossing field, A statue on a roof.

Dealing far blows about the fight, Like thunder-bolts a-roam, Like birds about the battle-field, While Ogier writhed under his shield Like a tortoise in his dome.

But hate in the buried Ogier Was strong as pain in hell, With bare brute hand from the inside He burst the shield of brass and hide, And a death-stroke to the Roman's side Sent suddenly and well.

Then the great statue on the shield Looked his last look around With level and imperial eye;And Mark, the man from Italy, Fell in the sea of agony, And died without a sound.

And Ogier, leaping up alive, Hurled his huge shield away Flying, as when a juggler flings A whizzing plate in play.

And held two arms up rigidly, And roared to all the Danes:

"Fallen is Rome, yea, fallen The city of the plains!

"Shall no man born remember, That breaketh wood or weald, How long she stood on the roof of the world As he stood on my shield.

"The new wild world forgetteth her As foam fades on the sea, How long she stood with her foot on Man As he with his foot on me.

"No more shall the brown men of the south Move like the ants in lines, To quiet men with olives Or madden men with vines.

"No more shall the white towns of the south, Where Tiber and Nilus run, Sitting around a secret sea Worship a secret sun.

"The blind gods roar for Rome fallen, And forum and garland gone, For the ice of the north is broken, And the sea of the north comes on.

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