"The lords rebel against the usurping chief, "And wish my son to join their gallant force, "With morning's sun, haste to dear Spain's relief, "Clad in thy armour bright, on yonder prancing horse. 22. "Go then, my son, as duke of old Castile, 23, Aye the soft tear, fell glittering from his eye, Or listen'd to his harp in orange grove, And on his first attempts, with approbation smil'd. 24. Now on his prancing horse, he darts afar, Round his bright helm, a blazing radiance play'd,* Yet still he linger'd on the mountain height, And cast a wishful, tender look behind, The village cots, his ancient home in sight, The lov'd companions there rush on his melting mind. 25. He turn'd and look'd upon the mountains then, Lov'd the wild rocks for each fantastic form, But more delightful, to these youthful dreams When o'er the darken'd heights, lower'd the thunder storm. 26. Long did he travel o'er the hills forlorn, Where nought was heard upon the breezy gale, Save the loud echoes, from the bugle horn Of the wild hunter, rushing through the dale, Chasing the ibex up the steepy hill, Or howling on the wind his bandogs grim. Purpled the snowy heights, crimson'd far ocean's stream. 27. Now gloomy night began to spread around; On savage rocks, or still more savage men, And aye the quivering light made darkness still more dire. 28. The mountains now were pass'd, the effulgent morn Where briars grew, or bushes fill'd the dale: * And now came evening still. Milton Sudden a bloomy lawn appear'd in view, And blazed the rising sun through yonder trees, 29. A darkling stream soft murmur'd through the grove, So sweet a form as hers, no zone before had bound. 30. With back half bent, and hand upon his breast, 31. How odorous was the gale across the mead, For they at length had reach'd the wide spread castle gate. $2. The noble chieftain's presence soon they won, The knight his father's ring and papers gave; "Ah! has the friend, of infant hours fled- "We crown our youthful king; or death we nobly dare. 33. "When in infantine days, then blythe and light, He caught her hand, and on his knee addrest; She blush'd like crimson eve, yet smil'd consent, Their hands together join'd, kneeling they both are blest. 34. How soon the time arrived when they must go. They clatter'd along o'er the sounding meads: * 35. And now afar, across the level plain, Gay in the air, the streamers were afloat, Or scatter'd in the groups; nor death he fears, Nor combats fiercest shock, nor all wild war's alarms. Evergreen oaks (quercus bellote. Lin.) are very common in Spain. So likewise are the plants mentioned is this and the succeding stanzas. 36. Here as I write, near Trenton's glassy stream,* Scream on the darkling flood, or ride the enfuriate blast. 37. Here died, perhaps, full many a noble youth,t Whom Genius warmed with her extatic flame, Whom Science might have taught her noblest truth, And here, perhaps, some one who might have grasp'd Fell his ambition in the scathing blast, And the long waving grass his monument alone. 38. Will you sweet maids who deck Trentonia's bowers, Oft has he past with you the pleasant hours, Would playful wish to deck, my brows with myrtle crown. *It will be easily observed, that in this and the following stanzas, I allude to the battle of Trenton. In some passages of this stanza, there is a manifest imitation of Gray's Elegy. |