She heard unflemed[107] the shrieking voice of woe,
And sadness, in the owlet, shake the dale.
She shook her burled[108] spear;
On high she jeste[109] her shield;
Her foemen all appear,
And flie along the field," &c.
[106] To freeze.
[107] Undismayed.
[108] Pointed.
[109] Raised.