Alone; but sorrow mixed with sad surprise Will never, thought they, kindle smiles again. The lamps, which, half extinguished in their haste, Gleamed few and faint o'er the abandoned feast, Showed as it were within the vaulted room The consolation that he wanted not; Awe in the place of grief within him wrought. Some melted into tears without a sob; And some, with hearts that might be heard to throb, Leant on the table, and at intervals Shuddered to hear through the deserted halls And corridors the thrilling shrieks which came Upon the breeze of night, that shook the flame Of every torch and taper as it swept From out the chamber where the women kept. Their tears fell on the dear companion cold knolled was The bell of death; and soon the priests arrived, And, finding Death their penitent had shrived, THE DIRGE. OLD Winter was gone In his weakness back to the mountains hoar; And the Spring came down From the planet that hovers upon the shore Where the sea of sunlight encroaches If the land and the air and the sea She is still, she is cold, One step to the white death-bed, And one to the charnel, and one-oh where? In the noon. Ere the sun through heaven once more has rolled, The rats in her heart Will have made their nest, And the worms be alive in her golden hair. 1821. XI. O MIGHTY mind, in whose deep stream this age Shakes like a reed in the unheeding storm, Why dost thou curb not thine own sacred rage? 1818. XII. THE fierce beasts of the woods and wilder nesses Track not the steps of him who drinks of it; For the light breezes, which for ever fleet Around its margin, heap the sand thereon. 1818. XIII. FLOURISHING vine, whose kindling clusters glow Beneath the autumnal sun, none taste of thee; For thou dost shroud a ruin, and below The rotting bones of dead antiquity. 1818. XIV. MARENGHI. I. LET those who pine in pride or in revenge, Ruins the merchants of such thriftless trade, Visit the tower of Vado, and unlearn 2. A massy tower yet overhangs the town, 3. Another scene ere wise Etruria knew Its second ruin through internal strife, And tyrants through the breach of discord threw The chain which binds and kills. As death to life, |