In thy unfaltering visage well Have hemmed thy faultless weakness in; Her discordant house hath built, And filled it with her monstrous broodSights, by thee not understood Sights of fear, and of distress, That pass a harmless infant's guess! But the clouds, that overcast Thy young morning, may not last; Soon shall arrive the rescuing hour That yields thee up to Nature's power; Nature, that so late doth greet thee, Shall in o'erflowing measure meet thee. She shall recompense with cost For every lesson thou hast lost. Then wandering up thy sire's loved hill,* Of health and pastime. Birds shall sing 'Mid new-yeaned lambkins thou shalt play, Then thy prison's lengthened bound And, while thou fillest thy lap with flowers, The breeze, the sunshine, and the place, That sour restraint had graven there; And on thy every look impress So shall be thy days beguiled, BALLAD. FROM THE GERMAN. THE clouds are blackening, the storms threatening, And ever the forest maketh a moan; *Hampstead. Billows are breaking, the damsel's heart aching, "The world is empty, the heart is dead surely, DAVID IN THE CAVE OF ADULLAM. DAVID and his three captains bold Kept ambush once within a hold. Nigh which no water they could have, Nor spring, nor running brook was near To quench the thirst that parched them there. Straight bethought him of a well, At Bethlem; where, before his state. Of kingly dignity, he had Oft drunk his fill, a shepherd lad; But now his fierce Philistine foe To execute his will did fly. The mighty Three the ranks broke through Of armed foes, and water drew For David, their beloved king, At his own sweet native spring. Back through their armed foes they haste, “That it was at the jeopardy Of your three lives this thing ye did, SALOME. ONCE on a charger there was laid, As price of attitude and grace, It was on Herod's natal day, Of John the Baptist long had sought, Having her husband's brother wed. This was he, that saintly John, Who in the wilderness alone Abiding, did for clothing wear A garment made of camel's hair; Honey and locusts were his food, And he was most severely good. He preached penitence and tears, And waking first the sinner's fears, Prepared a path, made smooth a way, For his diviner Master's day. Herod kept in princely state His birth-day. On his throne he sate, After the feast, beholding her Who danced with grace peculiar ; |