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Richard Coeur de Lion and Blondel

Charlotte BrontГ«

Charlotte BrontГ«

Richard Coeur de Lion and Blondel

Richard CЕ“ur de Lion and Blondel

The blush, the light, the gorgeous glow of Eve

Waned from the radiant chambers of the west;

Now, twilight’s robe, dim, orient shadows weave:

One star, gleams faintly lustrous, in the east;

Far down it shines, on the blue Danube’s breast,

As calmly, wavelessly its waters glide

On to th’ appointed regions of their rest,

The Sea, profound and hoary, waste and wide;

Whose black’ning billows swell in ever restless pride.

High o’er the river rose a rocky hill,

With barren sides, precipitous, and steep:

There, ’gainst the sunset heav’ns, serene, and still

Frown’d the dark turrets of a feudal Keep.

Its folded flag, hung in the air asleep;

The breathless beauty of the Summer night

Gave not that Austrian standard, to the sweep

Of fresh’ning Zepyr, or wild Storm-blast’s might;

But motionless, it drooped, in eve’s soft, dying light

In that Stern Fortess, there were arch, and tow’r,

And Iron-wrought lattice, narrow, deep-embaye’d;

Where the gloom gather’d thick as night’s mid hour

And round about it, hung a chilling shade,

Which told of dungeons, where the light ne’er play’d,

Of prison-walls, of fetter-bolt and chain;

Of Captives, ’neath a Tyrant’s durance laid;

Never, to view the sun’s bright face again;

Never to breathe the air, of free, wild hill and plain.

The moon had risen, a host of stars among,

When, to th’ embattled castle walls, drew nigh

A wand’ring minstrel, from his shoulders hung

A harp, sweet instrument of melody.

He paus’d awhile, beneath the turret high,

Then took his harp, and all the sweet chords swept,

Till a sound swell’d beneath the silent sky,

And holiest music, on the charmed air crept,

Waked from the magic strings, Where till that hour they slept.

O! how that wild strain o’er the river swelled,

And mingled with its gentle murmuring,

From the true fount of Song divine, it welled;

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