CLIV. HOHENLINDEN. N Linden, when the sun was low, ON All bloodless lay the untrodden snow, And dark as winter was the flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. But Linden saw another sight, By torch and trumpet fast arrayed Then shook the hills with thunder riven, But redder yet that light shall glow 'Tis morn, but scarce yon level sun The combat deepens. On, ye brave, Few, few, shall part where many meet ! CLV. SONG. WOW delicious is the winning H of a Of a kiss at love's beginning, When two mutual hearts are sighing Yet remember, 'midst your wooing, Other smiles may make you fickle, Love he comes, and love he tarries, Just as fate or fancy carries ; Longest stays, when sorest chidden; Laughs and flies, when pressed and bidden. Bind the sea to slumber stilly, Bind its odour to the lily, Bind the aspen ne'er to quiver, Then bind love to last for ever! Love's a fire that needs renewal Love's wing moults when caged and captured, Can you keep the bee from ranging, In the knot there's no untying. CLVI. M MARGARET AND DORA. ARGARET 'S beauteous-Grecian arts Ne'er drew form completer; Yet why, in my heart of hearts, Dora's eyes of heavenly blue Pass all painting's reach, The music of her speech. Artists! Margaret's smile receive, And on canvas show it; But for perfect worship leave Dora to her poet. CLVII. EBENEZER Elliott, 1781-1849. DA PLAINT. ARK, deep, and cold the current flows Unto the sea where no wind blows, Seeking the land which no one knows. O'er its sad gloom still comes and goes Why shrieks for help yon wretch, who goes Though myriads go with him who goes, For all must go where no wind blows, |