Kingly martyrs shall increase.
Not well have ye battle found
On the slopes with this wild Hound!
[3]"If this be the Twisted one,
Men shall soon be slain by him;
'Neath his feet shall corpses lie;
Under bushes mantles white![3]
"Now the Wildman's form I see,
Nine[c] heads dangling by his side;
Shattered spoils he has, behold;