The "Aquilon" Wind will cause the siege to be raised, Over the walls to throw ashes, lime and dust: Through rain afterwards, which will do them much worse, Last help against their frontier.
Naval battle night will be overcome,
Fire in the ships to the West ruin:
New trick, the great ship colored,
Anger to the vanquished, and victory in a drizzle.
[Note: This is not my translation. It was found on the Internet a few years ago on a site that no longer exists. I have cleaned up gross misspellings and typos but have otherwise left the text intact. At some point, I hope to update with what I consider better translation. Due to lack of time on my part, this will have to suffice for now.]
For the French version, go to Nostradamiana at: http://www.astrologer.ru:8003/Nostradamiana/centuries-eng.html
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