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The mountains lost in clouds, the giant firs / Standing out 'gainst the never-ceasing lightning, / Shaken by thunderpeals, in threefold strength, / As all the valleys echoed through the night.
The mighty heads stormbent, the branches tossed / Into the sheets of water, sky and earth / In lurid light, a never-ceasing flame.