The strains of my clarion and fife.



[FN#23] Champi, a one-handed battle-axe.


[FN#24] Huancar, a drum; pututu, fife.




Pachacuti.

Strive then to stir them to fight,
Arouse them to join in the fray,
Lest some should desire to yield,
To escape the effusion of blood.



Rumi-naui.

The enemies gather in force,
The Yuncas[FN#25] are called to their aid;
They have put on their garbs for the war,
And have stopped up the principal roads.
All this is to hide their defects--
The men of Chayanta are base.
We hear they're destroying the roads,