Some bird (like our own honored redbreast) may strew The desolate Slumberer with moss and with leaves. FUENTES Once harbored the good and the brave, Nor to her was the dance of soft pleasure unknown; Her banners for festal enjoyment did wave While the thrill of her fifes through the mountains was blown : Now gads the wild vine o'er the pathless ascent; XXIV. THE CHURCH OF SAN SALVADOR. SEEN FROM THE LAKE OF LUGANO. THIS Church was almost destroyed by lightning a few years ago, but the altar and the image of the Patron Saint were untouched. The Mount, upon the summit of which the Church is built, stands amid the intricacies of the Lake of Lugano; and is, from a hundred points of view, its principal ornament, rising to the height of 2,000 feet, and, on one side, nearly perpendicular. The ascent is toilsome; but the traveller who performs it will be amply rewarded. Splendid fertility, rich woods and dazzling waters, seclusion and confinement of view contrasted with sea-like extent of plain fading into the sky, and this again, in an opposite quarter, with an horizon of the loftiest and boldest Alps, unite in composing a prospect more diversified by magnificence, beauty, and sublimity, than perhaps any other point in Europe, of so inconsiderable an elevation, commands. THOU sacred Pile! whose turrets rise On Horeb's top, on Sinai, deigned Why leap the fountains from their cells Cliffs, fountains, rivers, seasons, times, May hope to be forgiven. Glory, and patriotic Love, And all the Pomps of this frail "spot Which men call Earth," have yearned to seek, Associate with the simply meek, Thither, in time of adverse shocks, He, too, of battle-martyrs chief! XXV. THE ITALIAN ITINERANT, AND THE SWISS GOATHERD. PART I. I. Now that the farewell tear is dried, Heaven prosper thee, be Hope thy guide! *Arnold Winkelried, at the battle of Sempach, broke an Austrian phalanx in this manner. The event is one of the Hope be thy guide, adventurous Boy! Thy mountain notes with simple skill; The graceful form of milk-white Steed, Hope be thy guide, adventurous Boy! II. But thou, perhaps, (alert as free, Whether thou choose this useful part, Though robbed of many a cherished dream, most famous in the annals of Swiss heroism; and pictures and prints of it are frequent throughout the country. What stirring wonders wilt thou see Yet will the Wanderer sometimes pine With thoughts which no delights can chase, His Mother's neck entwine e; Nor shall forget the Maiden coy That would have loved the bright-haired Boy! III. My Song, encouraged by the grace Due recompense, and safe return TO COMO's steeps, - his happy bourne ! Where he, aloft in garden glade, Shall tend, with his own dark-eyed Maid, That ill supports the luscious fig; O might he tempt that Goatherd-child As with a rapture caught from heaven, |