VI.
Full slowly she revived, and Nial then
An instant left her in the outer air,
While to the chamber he returned again,
And made her butchered kindred next his care.
Joy! joy! Salustian upright sits, and spare
Thy talons, Death, one victim: deep his wound,
But yet not perilous. Nial straight doth tear
His sash away, and swathe it firmly round