.(Spoken)
I looked at many thus scorched by the fiery floor>And though I scanned their faces with the utmost heed
There was no one there I recognised
But I saw how stamped with charge
And torture plain to read
About the neck of each, a great purse hung
Whereon their eyes seemed s.
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