Just then, amidst the highest tier, Breaks forth a voice that starts the ear; "See theresee there, Timotheus, Behold the Cranes of Ibycus!" A sudden darkness wraps the sky; Above the roofless building hover Dusk, swarming wings; and heavily Sweep the slow Cranes, hoarse-murmuring, over! "Of Ibycus?"that name so dear Thrills through the hearts of those who hear!