And Chepian vanished in its fearful gleam;
Their fathers’ ghosts came from their hunting ground—
Their children sought, and only ashes found.”
XV.
Gravely attentive did the council hear
That crafty priest his awful omens sing.
The warriors, ruled by superstitious fear,
Half credence gave, and overawed the king.
In groups they thronged the forest, far and near,
With gathered brows and surly muttering;