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to Lúthien lying swooning faint.<br />
To her drowning senses came the taint<br />
of his foul breathing, and she stirred;<br />
dizzily she spake a whispered word,<br />
her mantle brushed across his face.<br />
He stumbled staggering in his pace.<br />
Out leaped Huan. Back he sprang.<br />
Beneath the stars there shuddering rang<br />
the cry of hunting wolves at bay,<br />
the tongue of hounds that fearless slay.<br />
Backward and forth they leaped and ran<br />
feinting to flee, and round they span,<br />
and bit and grappled, and fell and rose.<br />
Then suddenly Huan holds and throws<br />
his ghastly foe; his throat he rends,<br />
choking his life. Not so it ends.<br />
From shape to shape, from wolf to worm,<br />
from monster to his own demon form,<br />
Thû changes, but that desperate grip<br />
he cannot shake, nor from it slip.<br />
No wizardry, nor spell, nor dart,<br />
no fang, nor venom, nor devil’s art<br />
could harm that hound that hart and boar<br />
had hunted once in Valinor.<br />
Nigh the foul spirit Morgoth made<br />
and bred of evil shuddering strayed<br />
from its dark house, when Lúthien rose<br />
and shivering looked upon his throes.<br />
‘O demon dark, O phantom vile<br />
of foulness wrought, of lies and guile,<br />
here shalt thou die, thy spirit roam<br />
quaking back to thy master’s home<br />
his scorn and fury to endure;<br />
thee he will in the bowels immure<br />
of groaning earth, and in a hole<br />
everlastingly thy naked soul<br />
shall wail and gibber—this shall be<br />
unless the keys thou render me<br />
of thy black fortress, and the spell<br />
that bindeth stone to stone thou tell,<br />
and speak the words of opening.’<br />
With gasping breath and shuddering<br />
he spake, and yielded as he must,<br />
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