15 A pride -- strong ones of shields, Shut up -- a close seal.
16 One unto another they draw nigh, And air doth not enter between them.
17 One unto another they adhere, They stick together and are not separated.
18 His sneezings cause light to shine, And his eyes 'are' as the eyelids of the dawn.
19 Out of his mouth do flames go, sparks of fire escape.
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