To see the misty shading of the mighty mountains fading, Away the wild steed leapeth, while his rider calmly sleepeth No mortal denizen!* Now Maurice is awaking, for the solid earth is shaking, And a sunny light is breaking through the slowly opening stone— And a fair page at the portal, crieth "Welcome, welcome! mortal, Leave thy world (at best a short ill), for the pleasant world we own There are joys by thee untasted, there are glories yet unknownCome, kneel at Una's throne." With a sullen sound of thunder, the great rock falls asunder, These forms, oh! they are finer--these faces are diviner For beyond an artist's guessing, and beyond a bard's expressing, And such, divinest Una, thou art! And then the dazzling lustre of the hall in which they muster— Where brightest diamonds cluster on the flashing walls around; And the flying and advancing, and the sighing and the glancing, And the music and the dancing on the flower-inwoven ground, And the laughing and the feasting, and the quaffing and the sound, In which their voices all are drowned. *There is a great square rock, literally resembling the description in the text, which stands near the Glengariff entrance to the pass of Céim-an-eich. But the murmur now is hushing-there's a pushing and a rushing, In her beauty, and her majesty, The moon by stars attended, on her pearly throne ascended, But her cheeks-ah! what are roses? What are clouds where eve reposes? What are hues that dawn discloses ? to the blushes spreading there; "Ah! Mortal, hearts have panted for what to thee is granted- "And now that thou beholdest, what the wisest and the oldest, What the bravest and the boldest, have never yet descriedWilt thou come and share our being, be a part of what thou'rt seeing, And flee, as we are fleeing, through the boundless ether wide? Or along the silver ocean, or down deep where pearls hide? And I, who am a queen, will be thy bride. "As an essence thou wilt enter the world's mysterious centre And then the fairy bent her, imploring, to the youth "Thou'lt be free of death's cold ghastness, and, with a comet's fastness, Thou can'st wander through the vastness to the Paradise of Truth, Each day a new joy bringing, which will never leave, in sooth, The slightest stain of weariness and ruth." As he listened to the speaker, his heart grew weak and weaker— Who with terror and amazement is looking from her casement, All maidens will abhor us—and it's very painful for us He thinks not of the breaking of the heart he late was seeking- While the word is there abiding, lo! the crowd is now dividing, And, with sweet and gentle gliding, in before him came a fawn; It was the same that fled him, and that seemed so much to dread him, When it down in triumph led him to Glengariff's grassy lawn, The magic chain is broken-no fairy vow is spoken- * * * * The sun his gold is flinging, the happy birds are singing, PUCK THE FAIRY. BY THOMAS MOORE. WOULD'ST know what tricks, by the pale moonlight, Who wing through air from the camp to the court, Of the merry midnight, Who laugh at weak mortals, and love the moonlight. To a miser's bed, where he snoring slept I saw through the leaves, in a damsel's bower, While a bard sat inditing an ode to his love, And he swoon'd-for he thought 'twas the ghost, poor man Singing I am the Sprite Of the merry midnight, Who laugh at weak mortals, and love the moonlight! EARL DESMOND AND THE BANSHEE. Now cheer thee on, my gallant steed, For the storm is gathering o'er us. Away, away, the horseman rides; Now, rolling in the troubled sky, One desperate bound the courser gave, A fleeter horse than Desmond rein'd His scatter'd train, in eager haste, Alone he's crossed the mountain waste, To meet his promised bride. The clouds across the moon's dim form Are fast and faster sailing, And sounds are heard on the sweeping storm, Of wild unearthly wailing. At first low moanings seem'd to die Of deep, heart-bursting anguish. Beneath an oak, whose branches bare Were crashing in the storm, With wringing hands and streaming hair, To pass that oak in vain he tried; His steed refused to stir, |