The Destruction of Sennacherib. The Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and Gold And the sheen of their spears like stars on sea When the blue wave rolls mightly on deep Galille --- And there lay the rider distorted and pale With the dew on his brow,& the rust on his mail & the might of the Gentils,unsmote by the Sword Hath melted the snow in the Glance of The Lord! You forget The Glance of The Lord, eric. May G-d forgive you !
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