And my sword shall satiate itself on carcasses,
On the blood of the slain and the captive,
On the bared head of mine enemies?—Deut. xxxii.
“Again in the animated commencement of his benediction, imitated in so many later poems of our nation:
Jehovah came from Sinai,
He rose up unto them from Seir;
He shined forth from Paran,
He came from the hills of Cadesh.
From his right hand darted the rolling fire;
Yea, he loved the people!