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...rapidity which characterises our poet. " As " autumn's dark storms pour from two echoing hills, to" wards each other, approached the heroes. As two dark " streams...rough, and dark in battle, meet Lochlin " and Inisfail. Chief mixed his strokes with chief, and " man with man. Steel clanging, sounded on steel. " Helmets...

...toward each other approached the heroes. Like two deep streams from high rocki meeting, mixing, roaring on the plain; loud, rough and dark in battle meet Lochlin and Innis-rail. Chief mixes his strokes with chief, and man with man; steel, clanging, sounds on steel....