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The Destruction Of Sennacherib

I.

The Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold,

And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold;

And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea,

When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee.

Like the leaves of the forest when Summer is green,

That host with their banners at sunset were seen:

Like the leaves of the forest when Autumn hath blown,

That host on the morrow lay withered and strown.

II.

For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast,

And breathed in the face of the foe as he pass'd,

And the eyes of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill,

And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still!

And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide,

But through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride;

And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf,

And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf.

II.

And there lay the rider distorted and pale,

With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail:

And the tents were all silent, the banners alone,

The lances unlifted, the trumpets unblown.

And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail,

And the idols are broke in the temple of Baal;

And the might of the Gentile, unsmote by the sword,

Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord!

Thousands of years ago,

King Hezekiah reigned of Judah,

Sennacherib,

King of Assyria, made war upon the Jews, with intent to capture Jerusalem.

But, as is recorded in the Second Book of Kings, the Lord determined to "defend this city, to save it...

And it came to pass that night, that the Angel of the Lord went out, and smote in the camp of the Assyrians a hundred four-score and five thousands: and when they arose early in the morning, behold, they were all dead corpses".

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George Gordon Byron

George Gordon Byron, 6th Baron Byron, FRS (22 January 1788 – 19 April 1824), known simply as Lord Byron, was a British peer, who was a poet and …

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