5.34
Posted By admin on January 16, 2009
>From the deepest part of the English West
Where the head of the British isle is
A fleet will enter the Gironde through Blois,
Through wine and salt, fires hidden in the casks.
5.33
Posted By admin on January 16, 2009
Of the principal ones of the city in rebellion
Who will strive mightily to recover their liberty:
The males cut up, unhappy fray,
Cries, groans at Nantes pitiful to see.
5.32
Posted By admin on January 16, 2009
Where all is good, the Sun all beneficial and the Moon
Is abundant, its ruin approaches:
>From the sky it advances to change your fortune.
In the same state as the seventh rock.
5.31
Posted By admin on January 16, 2009
Through the Attic land fountain of wisdom,
At present the rose of the world:
The bridge ruined, and its great pre-eminence
Will be subjected, a wreck amidst the waves.
5.30
Posted By admin on January 16, 2009
All around the great city
Soldiers will be lodged throughout the fields and towns:
To give the assault Paris, Rome incited,
Then upon the bridge great pillage will be carried out.
5.29
Posted By admin on January 16, 2009
Liberty will not be recovered,
A proud, villainous, wicked black one will occupy it,
When the matter of the bridge will be opened,
The republic of Venice vexed by the Danube.
5.28
Posted By admin on January 16, 2009
His arm hung and leg bound,
Face pale, dagger hidden in his bosom,
Three who will be sworn in the fray
Against the great one of Genoa will the steel be unleashed.
5.27
Posted By admin on January 16, 2009
Through fire and arms not far from the Black Sea,
He will come from Persia to occupy Trebizond:
Pharos, Mytilene to tremble, the Sun joyful,
The Adriatic Sea covered with Arab blood.