| Orders shouted in a strange guttural tongue that resounded
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| Along the walls of the houses, which seemed dead and deserted
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| While, behind the closed shutters, eyes watched the conquerors
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| Who, by right of war, were now masters of the city and of the lives
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| And fortunes of its people
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| In their darkened ruins the inhabitants have given way to the same
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| Feeling of panic which is aroused by natural cataclysms, those
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| Devastating upheavals of the Earth, against which wisdom and
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| Strength alike are of no avail
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| Though the same feeling is experienced wherever the established
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| Order of things is upset, when security ceases to exist, when all that
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| Was previously protected by the laws of man and nature is suddenly
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| Placed at the mercy of brutal, unreasoning force
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| The earthquake, burying a whole people beneath the ruins of their
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| Houses, the river in spate, sweeping away the bodies of drowned
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| Peasants, together with the carcasses of cattle and rafters torn from
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| Roofs, and the victorious army slaughtering all who resist, making
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| Prisoners of the rest, looting by right of the sword, and thanking their
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| God to the sound of cannon
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| All these are terrifying scourges which undermine all our belief in
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| Eternal justice and all the trust we have been taught to place in divine
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| Protection and human reason |