Before the Trosachs’ rugged jaws;
And here the horse and spearmen pause.
While, to explore the dangerous glen,
Dive through the pass the archer men.”
XVII.
“At once there rose so wild a yell
Within that dark and narrow dell,
As all the fiends, from heaven that fell,
Had peal’d the banner cry of hell!
Forth from the pass in tumult driven,