Some noble precedents for you:
The chapter needs not any comment;
Then pray don’t hesitate a moment.
But, hark! what means that moaning sound!
That thunder rumbling under ground!
What mean those blue sulphureous flashes,
That make us all turn pale as ashes!
Why in the air this dreadful drumming,
As though the devil himself were coming;
Provoked by magical impostors,