In there came old Alice the nurse, Said, "Who was this that went from thee?" "It was my cousin," said Lady Clare, "To-morrow he weds with me." "O God be thanked!" said Alice the nurse, "Are ye out of your mind, my nurse, my nurse?" "The old earl's daughter died at my breast; "Falsely, falsely have ye done, O mother," she said, "if this be true, "Nay now, my child," said Alice the nurse, "If I'm a beggar born," she said, "I will speak out, for I dare not lie. Pull off, pull off the broach of gold, And fling the diamond necklace by." "Nay now, my child," said Alice the nurse, "But keep the secret all ye can.' She said "Not so: but I will know If there be any faith in man." "Nay now, what faith ?" said Alice the nurse, "The man will cleave unto his right." "And he shall have it," the lady replied, "Tho' I should die to-night.' "Yet give one kiss to your mother dear! "Yet here's a kiss for my mother dear, She clad herself in a russet gown, The lily-white doe Lord Ronald had brought Down stept Lord Ronald from his tower, 'Lady Clare, you shame your worth, Why come you drest like a village maid, That are the flower of the earth?" "If I come drest like a village maid, "Play me no tricks," said Lord Ronald, Oh, and proudly stood she up; Her heart within her did not fail: She looked into Lord Ronald's eyes And told him all her nurse's tale. He laughed a laugh of merry scorn, He turned and kissed her where she stood. "If you are not the heiress born, And I," said he, "the next of blood," "If you are not the heiress born, Tennyson. THE TAMING OF BUCEPHALUS. "BRING forth the steed!" It was a level plain, Broad and unbroken as the mighty sea When in their prison-caves the winds lie chained. There Philip sat, pavilioned from the sun; There, all around, thronged Macedonia's hosts, "Mount, vassal, mount! Why pales thy cheek with fear? "Mount!-ha! art slain? Another: mount again!" 'Twas all in vain. No hand could curb a neck, Clothed with such might and grandeur, to the rein. No thong or spur could make his fury yield. Now bounds he from the earth; and now he rears Now madly plunges-strives to rush away, Then Alexander threw His light cloak from his shoulders, and drew nigh. The brave steed was no courtier; prince and groom Bore the same mien to him. He started back; But with firm grasp the youth retained, and turned His fierce eyes from his shadow to the sun. Then, with that hand, in after times which hurled The bolts of war among embattled hosts, Conquered all Greece, and over Persia swayed Imperial command-which on Fame's temple Patted the glossy skin with soft caress, The multitude stood hushed, in breathless awe, Lo! a speck A darksome speck, on the horizon! "Tis- 1 The first men who tamed horses and rode them were supposed to be part of the horse, and were called Centaurs. Prescott, in his History of the Conquest of Mexico, says that the Mexicans, who had never seen a horse before, made the same mistake in regard to the cavalry of the Spanish invaders. |