Властелин колец: Две башни
Helm’s Deep
Thelightningflashed,andblazoneduponeveryhelmandshieldtheghastlyhandofIsengardwasseen:Theyreachedthesummitoftherock;theydrovetowardsthegates.
Thenatlastananswercame:astormofarrowsmetthem,andahailofstones.Theywavered,broke,andfledback;andthenchargedagain,brokeandchargedagain;andeachtime,liketheincomingsea,theyhaltedatahigherpoint.Againtrumpetsrang,andapressofroaringmenleapedforth.Theyheldtheirgreatshieldsabovethemlikearoof,whileintheirmidsttheyboretwotrunksofmightytrees.Behindthemorc-archerscrowded,sendingahailofdartsagainstthebowmenonthewalls.Theygainedthegates.Thetrees,swungbystrongarms,smotethetimberswitharendingboom.Ifanymanfell,crushedbyastonehurtlingfromabove,twootherssprangtotakehisplace.Againandagainthegreatramsswungandcrashed.
ÉomerandAragornstoodtogetherontheDeepingWall.Theyheardtheroarofvoicesandthethuddingoftherams;andtheninasuddenflashoflighttheybeheldtheperilofthegates.
’Come!’saidAragorn.’Thisisthehourwhenwedrawswordstogether!’
Runninglikefire,theyspedalongthewall,andupthesteps,andpassedintotheoutercourtupontheRock.Astheyrantheygatheredahandfulofstoutswordsmen.Therewasasmallpostern-doorthatopenedinanangleoftheburg-wallonthewest,wherethecliffstretchedouttomeetit.Onthatsideanarrowpathranroundtowardsthegreatgate,betweenthewallandthesheerbrinkoftheRock.