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Burgh-steads bursten,
Giants' work tumbleth.
Roofs are wrenched.
Towers totter.
Bereft of rune-gates.
Smoke is on the plaster,
Scarred the shower-burghs,
Shorn and shattered,
By eld under-eaten.
Earth's grip haveth
Wealders[1] and workmen."

  1. ↑ Rulers.
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