84Canto LXXXIV. Guha's Anger.King Guha saw the host spread o'er The wide expanse of Gangá's shore, With waving flag and pennon graced, And to his followers spoke in haste: “A mighty army meets my eyes, That rivals Ocean's self in size: Where'er I look my very mind No limit to the host can find. Sure Bharat with some evil thought His army to our land has brought. See, huge of form, his flag he rears, That like an Ebony-tree appears. He comes with bonds to take and chain, Or triumph o'er our people slain: And after, Ráma will he slay,— Him