He by one leg the heavy trunk in air Upheaved, and made a mace the rest to bray.
Astounded, upon earth he stretched one pair, Who haply may awake at the last day.
The rest, who well awake at the last day.
The rest, who well advised and nimble are, At once desert the field and scour away:
Nor had the madman their pursuit deferred, Had he not turned already on their herd.
