Ocampo!
WARRIOR.
Earth upon the billet heap;
So may a tyrant's heart be buried deep!
The dark woods echoed to the long acclaim,
Accursed be his nation and his name!
WARRIOR.
Cast in the lot.
Again, with looks aghast,
The captive in the trench a billet cast. 160
Pronounce his name who here pollutes the plain,
The leader of the mailed hosts of Spain!
CAPTIVE.
Valdivia!
At that name a sudden cry
Burst forth, and every lance was lifted high.
WARRIOR.
Valdivia!
Earth upon the billet heap;
So may a tyrant's heart be buried deep!
The dark woods echoed to the long acclaim,
Accursed be his nation and his name! 170
And now loud yells, and whoops of death resound;
The shuddering captive ghastly gazed around,
When the huge war-club smote him to the ground.
Again deep stillness hushed the listening crowd,
While the prophetic wizard sang aloud.