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They hear'd from far the hum of Sivard's host;
Young Eric struck his shield;
Then high in air his heavy spear he tost,
And blaz'd along the field.
Young Eric struck his shield;
Then high in air his heavy spear he tost,
And blaz'd along the field.
| American poems, selected and original | |