arrives
Would chant, in lonely peace, the spousal verse
Of this great consummation."
WORDSWORTH. _Preface to the Excursion._
{J} _SAGEN UND MAHRCHEN aus der Oberlausitz_. Nacherzahlt von _Ernst
Willkomm_, Hanover, 1843.
{K} IRISCHE ELFENMARCHEN: Uebersetzt von den Bruedern Grimm. Leipzig,
1826. _Introduction._
{L} DEUTSCHE SAGEN: Herausgegeben von den Bruedern Grimm. Berlin, 1816
and 1818.
{M} Grimm's German Mythology, p. 544.
{N} "----his look
Drew audience and attention, STILL AS night
Or SUMMER'S NOONTIDE AIR."--_Paradise Lost. Book II._
{O} The fairies themselves hardly can have imparted to godmother Helen
the two irreconcilable derivations of their order: that they were Jews,
and that they were fallen angels. But the poet DRAMATICALLY joins, upon
the mother's lip, the two current traditions. With her, fallen angel and
Jew are synonymous, as being both opposed to the faith of the cross.
{P} Who is this unknown OLIM? Our old friend perchance, the Latin
adverb, "_Olim_," _of yore_--gradually slipped from the mouths of
scholars into the people's, and risen in dignity as it descended.
{Q} _Sic._
COLUMBUS.
(_A Print after a Picture by Parmeggiano._)
BY B. SIMMONS.
I.
RISE, VICTOR, from the festive board
Flush'd with triumphal wine,
And lifting high thy beaming sword,
Fired by the flattering Harper's chord,
Who hymns thee half divine.
Vow at the glutted shrine of Fate
That dark-red brand to consecrate!
Long, dread, and doubtful was the fray
That gives the stars thy name to-day.
But all is over; round thee now
Fame shouts, spoil pours, and captives bow,
No stormier joy can Earth impart,
Than thrills in lightning through thy heart.
II.
Gay LOVER, with the soft guitar,
Hie to the olive-woods afar,
And to thy friend, the listening brook,
Alone reveal that raptured look;
The maid so long in secret loved--
A parent's angry will removed--
This morning saw betrothed thine,
That Sire the pledge, consenting, blest,
Life bright as motes in golden wine,
Is dancing in thy breast.
III.
STATESMAN astute, the final hour
Arrives of long-contested Power;
Each crafty wile thine ends to aid,
Party and principle betray'd;
The subtle speech, the plan profound,
Pursued for years, success has cro
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