Frances Parthenope Verney,
Littell's Living Age
(1877)
“ An eclipse of the moon made the "crescent" grow pale in the sky, and appeared to the excited armies as an omen from on high. "Heaven is against us," cried the Turks. The vizier, at last, after trying to rally his troops in vain, was obliged to take flight himself, weeping, it was said, bitterly. Sobieski's next letter is dated "from the tents of the vizier in the night." God be praised; he has given our nation such a victory as has never been known in any former century. All the artillery, the camp of the Mussulmans, infinite riches, have fallen into our hands. ”

