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XIII. IL BEL AND HIGH STREET.
Whether they knew their God as Il or El,Almighty power, or dread Typhonic praised,
By yon high altar old-world ashes raised,
The painted Briton learned the name of Bel;
In hopes of Heaven, he lit the fires of hell;
The beasts shrank off, afar the eagle gazed,
Helvellyn answered, Scaw and Gavel blazed,
And Farleton flared responses to Crossfell.
The Roman came, and back the eagles yelled,
Their brazen wings through those Phœnician fires
Swooped scathless, scattering ashes all abroad;
Awhile the axes rang, the trees were felled,
And up the heights the jangling yoke and tires
Proclaimed the gospel of the Latin road.
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