l;
"Our guests await, away!"

She lightly on the courser sprung,
And her white arms round William flung,
Like to a lily wreath.
In swiftest gallop off they go,
The stones and sparks around them throw,
And pant the way for breath.

The objects fly on every side,
The bridges thunder as they ride;
"Art thou my love afraid?
"Death swiftly rides, the moon shines clear,
"The dead doth Leonora fear?"
"Ah, no! why name the dead?"

Hark! as their rapid course they urge,
A passing bell, a solemn dirge;
Hoarse ravens join the strain.
They see a coffin on a bier,
A priest and mourners too appear,
Slow moving o'er the plain.

And sad was heard the funeral lay;
"What the Lord gives, he takes away;
"Life's but a fleeting shade.
"A tale that's told,--a flower that falls;
"Death, when the least expected, calls,
"And bears us to his bed."

"Forbear;"--imperious William cry'd
"I carry home, a beauteous bride,
"Come, to our marriage feast;
"Mourners, away, we want your song;
"And as we swiftly haste along,
"Give us your blessing, priest.

"Sing on, that life is like a shade;
"A tale that's told, or flowers which fade:
"Such strains will yield delight.
"And, when we to our chamber go,
"Bury your dead, with wail and woe;
"The service suits the night."

While William speaks, they silent stand,
Then run obedient to command,
But, on with furious bound,
The foaming courser forward flew,
Fire and stones his heels pursue,
Like whirlwinds dash'd around.

On right and left, on left and right,
Trees, hills, and towns flew past their sight,
As on they breathless prest;
"With the bright moon, like death we speed,
"Doth Leonora fear the dead?"
"Ah! leave the dead at rest."

Behold, where in the moon's pale beam,
As wheels and gibbets faintly gleam,
Join'd hand in hand, a crowd
Of imps and spectres hover nigh,
Or round a wasted wretch they fly,
When William calls aloud:

"Hither, ye airy rabble, come,
"And follow till I reach my home;
"We want a marriage dance."
As when the leaves on wither'd trees,
Are rustled by an edying breeze,
The muttering sprites advance.

But, soon with hurried steps, the crew
Rush'd prattling on, for Wil