ranged in order, and their names called over to prevent the taking of undue advantage, the gates were shut, and the cry was made—'Now, young and proud Knights, do your duty.'
The heralds ceased riding up and down; and now the trumpets and clarions sound to the charge. In went the spears sadly[1] to their rests, and the sharp spurs were dashed into the horses' sides. Now might be seen shaft handles shivered upon the bucklers, and spears whirled aloft into the air. Out flew the swords, gleaming like polished silver, and helmets were hewn or rolled upon the earth. Some force their passage through the thickest ranks with mighty maces, smashing skulls and limbs. Here lay one stark dead, pierced to the heart; another sobbing out his life with the stern tide of blood. The strongest chargers are overthrown; and men and horses are hurtling together upon the ground, in mad confusion.
Frequently during the conflict the two Thebans encountered; and like wild beasts
- ↑ Firmly, fixedly.
