Volume II: Chapter 5 The God sends down his angry plagues from high,Famine and pestilence in heaps they die.Again in vengeance of his wrath he fallsOn their great hosts, and breaks their tottering walls;Arrests their navies on the ocean's plain,And whelms their strength with mountains of the main.
-Mary Shelley
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