'He must have had some other stranger mode

Of moving on: those vestiges immense,

Far as I traced them on the sandy road,

Seemed like the trail of oak-toppings:—but thence

No mark nor track denoting where they trod

The hard ground gave:—but, working at his fence,

A mortal hedger saw him as he passed

To Pylos, with the cows, in fiery haste.

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