But the Consul's brow was sad, And the Consul's speech was low, And darkly looked he at the wall, And darkly at the foe. ``Their van will be upon us Before the bridge goes down； And if they once may win the bridge, What hope to save the town？''
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But the Consul's brow was sad, And the Consul's speech was low, And darkly looked he at the wall, And darkly at the foe. ``Their van will be upon us Before the bridge goes down； And if they once may win the bridge, What hope to save the town？''