Clung to the Idol's knees; The Idol's face was pale, And calm in terror he beheld The approach of the Destroyer. 29. Sure of his stroke, and therefore in pursuit Following, nor blind, nor hasty, on his foe, Moved the Destroyer. Okba met his way, Of all that brotherhood He only fearless, miserable man, The one that had no hope. "On me, on me," the childless Sorcerer cried, Let fall the weapon! I am he who stole Upon the midnight of thy Father's tent; This is the hand that pierced Hodeirah's heart, That felt thy brethren's and thy sisters' blood Gush round the dagger-hilt. Let fall on me The fated sword! the vengeance-hour is come! Destroyer, do thy work! 30. Nor wile, nor weapon, had the desperate wretch; He spread his bosom to the stroke. "Old Man, I strike thee not!" said Thalaba; I speak in Laila's name; and what if now Of Heaven may kindle in the penitent 31. The astonish'd man stood gazing as he spake, 1 Araf is a place between the Paradise and the Hell of the Mahommedans; some deem it a veil of separation, some a strong wall. Others hold it to be a Purgatory, in which those believers will remain, whose good and evil works have been so equal, that they were neither virtuous enough to enter Paradise, nor guilty enough to be condemned to the fire of Hell. From whence they see the glory of the blessed, and are near enough to congratulate them; but their ardent desire to partake the same happiness becomes a great pain. 32. A deep and aweful joy Seem'd to dilate the heart of Thalaba; With arms in reverence cross'd upon his breast, Upseeking eyes suffused with tears devout, He answered to the Voice, "Prophet of God, Holy, and good, and bountiful! One only earthly wish have I, to work Thy will; and thy protection grants me that. Look on this Sorcerer! heavy are his crimes, But infinite is mercy! if thy servant Have now found favour in the sight of God, Let him be touch'd with penitence, and save His soul from utter death.” 33. "The groans of penitence," replied the Voice, "Never arise unheard! But, for thyself, prefer the prayer ; 34. "Prophet of God!" then answered Thalaba, "I am alone on earth; Thou knowest the secret wishes of my heart! Do with me as thou wilt! thy will is best." 35. There issued forth no Voice to answer him; But, lo! Hodeirah's Spirit comes to see His vengeance, and beside him, a pure form Of roseate light, his Angel mother hung. "My Child, my dear, my glorious.. blessed.. Child, My promise is perform'd.. fulfil thy work!". 36. Thalaba knew that his death-hour was come; And on he leapt, and springing up, Into the Idol's heart Hilt deep he plunged the Sword. The Ocean-vault fell in, and all were crush'd. At length, at the day of judgement, when all men, before they are judged, shall be cited to render homage to their Creator, those who are here confined shall prostrate themselves before the face of the Lord, in adoration: and by this act of religion, which shall be accounted a merit, the number of their good works will exceed their evil ones, and they will enter into glory. Saadi says, that Araf appears a Hell to the happy, and a Paradise to the damned.-D'Herbelot. MADO C. "OMNE SOLUM FORTI PATRIA." TO CHARLES WATKIN WILLIAMS WYNN, THIS POEM WAS ORIGINALLY INSCRIBED, IN 1805, AS A TOKEN OF SIXTEEN YEARS OF UNINTERRUPTED FRIENDSHIP; PREFACE TO THE FIRST EDITION. THE historical facts on which this Poem is founded may be related in a few words. On the death of Owen Gwyneth, king of North Wales, A. D. 1169, his children disputed the succession. Yorwerth, the elder, was set aside without a struggle, as being incapacitated by a blemish in his face. Hoel, though illegitimate, and born of an Irish mother, obtained possession of the throne for a while, till he was defeated and slain by David, the eldest son of the late king by a second wife. The conqueror, who then succeeded without opposition, slew Yorwerth, imprisoned Rodri, and hunted others of his brethren into exile. But Madoc, meantime, abandoned his barbarous country, and sailed away to the West in search of some better resting-place. The land which he discovered pleased him he left there part of his people, and went back to Wales for a fresh supply of adventurers, with whom he again set sail, and was heard of no more. Strong evidence has been adduced that he reached America, and that his posterity exist there to this day, on the southern branches of the Missouri1, retaining their complexion, their language, and, in some degree, their arts. About the same time, the Aztecas, an American tribe, in consequence of certain calamities, and of a particular omen, forsook Aztlan, their own country, under the guidance of Yuhidthiton. They became a mighty people, and founded the Mexican empire, taking the name of Mexicans, in honour of Mexitli, their tutelary god. Their emigration is here connected with the adventures of Madoc, and their superstition is represented as the same which their 1 That country has now been fully explored, and whereever Madoc may have settled, it is now certain that no Welsh descendants practised, when discovered by the Spaniards. The manners of the Poem, in both its parts, will be found historically true. It assumes not the degraded title of Epic: and the question, therefore, is not whether the story is formed upon the rules of Aristotle, but whether it be adapted to the purposes of poetry. Keswick, 1805. "Three things must be avoided in Poetry; the frivolous, the obscure, and the superfluous. "The three excellencies of Poetry; simplicity of language, simplicity of subject, and simplicity of invention. The three indispensable purities of Poetry; pure truth, pure language, and pure manuers. "Three things should all Poetry be; thoroughly erudite, thoroughly animated, and thoroughly natural." — Triads. COME, LISTEN TO A TALE OF TIMES OF OLD! AND PLANTED IN ITS FANES TRIUMPHANTLY Indians are to be found upon any branches of the Missouri. -1815. MADOC IN WALES. PART I. I. THE RETURN TO WALES. Here stands one FAIR blows the wind,.. the vessel drives along, The sun goes down: 1 Long after these lines had been written, I was pleased at finding the same feeling expressed in a very singular specimen of metrical auto-biography: "A Nao, despregando as velas Ja se aproveita do vento; E de evidente alegria Os Portuguezes ja cheios Vam ledamente co dedo. Up-flaming stream'd upon the level sea Red lines of lengthening light, which, far away The sport and mirth of murder?.. Like the lights And now, in louder and yet louder joy Their native shore, and now they leap to land. There stood an old man on the beach to wait The comers from the ocean; and he ask'd, Is it the Prince? And Madoc knew his voice, And turn'd to him and fell upon his neck; For it was Urien who had foster'd him, Had loved him like a child; and Madoc loved, Even as a father loved he that old man. My Sister? quoth the Prince. . Oh, she and I Have wept together, Madoc, for thy loss,.. That long and cruel absence!.. She and I, Hour after hour and day by day, have look'd Toward the waters, and with aching eyes And aching heart, sate watching every sail. And David and our brethren? cried the Prince, As they moved on... But then old Urien's lips Were slow at answer; and he spake, and paused In the first breath of utterance, as to choose Fit words for uttering some unhappy tale. More blood, quoth Madoc, yet? Hath David's fear Forced him to still more cruelty? Alas.. Woe for the house of Owen ! Evil stars, Replied the old man, ruled o'er thy brethren's birth, Quanto mais elle chegando Vai ao suspirado termo, Susto no doce projecto."- Vieira Lusitano. 2 Ynys Dowyll, the dark island. Rhodri 3 The palace of Gwynedd, or North Wales. Mawr, about the year 873, fixed the seat of government here, which had formerly been at Dyganwy, but latterly at Caer Seiont in Arvon, near the present town of Caernarvon. "It is strange," says Warrington, "that he should desert a country where every mountain was a natural fortress, and in times of such difficulty and danger should make choice of a residence so exposed and defenceless." But this very danger may have been his motive. The Danes, who could make no impression upon England against the great Alfred, had turned their arms upon Wales; Mona was the part most open to their ravages, and it may have been an act as well of policy as of courage in the king to fix his abode there. He fell there, at length, in battle against the Saxons. A barn now stands upon the site of the palace, in which there are stones that, by their better workmanship, appear to have belonged to the original building. Who sent the sword?.. Llewelyn, his brave boy, And scattering of his house!.. that princely race! Madoc made no reply, . . he closed his eyes, Groaning. But Urien, for his heart was full, Loving to linger on the woe, pursued: I did not think to live to such an hour Of joy as this! and often, when my sight Turn'd dizzy from the ocean, overcome With heavy anguish, Madoc, I have prayed That God would please to take me to his rest. So as he ceased his speech, a sudden shout To welcome their new Queen; unheeding they What!.. in loud reply Quoth Urien, He so doats, as she had dropt Shame! foul shame! that they should hear There is no face but wears a courtly smile, Urien replied: Aberfraw's ancient towers Beheld no pride of festival like this, No like solemnities, when Owen came In conquest, and Gowalchmai struck the harp. Only Goervyl, careless of the pomp, Sits in her solitude, lamenting thee. Saw ye not then my banner? quoth the Lord Of Ocean; on the topmast-head it stood "It was the manner of those days, that the murtherer only, and he that gave the death's wound, should fly, which was called in Welsh Llawrudd, which is a red hand, because he had blouded his hands. The accessories and abettors to the murtherers were never hearkened after." - Gwydir History. 2 This marriage was in fact one of the means whereby Henry succeeded for a time in breaking the independent spirit of the Welsh. David immediately sent a thousand men To tell the tale of triumph;.. or did night Now had they almost attain'd The palace portal. Oh you are welcome, Urien! cried the maid The old man replied, With difficult effort keeping his heart down, God in his goodness may reserve for us That blessing yet! I have yet life enow To trust that I shall live to see the day, Albeit the number of my years well nigh Be full. Ill-judging kindness! said the maid. Have I not nursed for two long wretched years That miserable hope, which every day Grew weaker like a baby sick to death, Yet dearer for its weakness day by day! No, never shall we see his daring bark! I knew and felt it in the evil hour When forth she fared! I felt it then! that kiss To learn their tidings, Urien?.. He replied, She had received the shock of happiness: Recovering first, the aged Urien said, Thou good old man! replied the Prince, be sure I shall remember what to him is due, to serve under his brother-in-law and liege lord in Normandy, and shortly after attended the parliament at Oxford upon his summons. 3" Caradoc represents Davydd as a prince greatly disliked on account of his cruelty and untractable spirit, killing and putting out the eyes of those who were not subservient to his will, after the manner of the English!"- Cambrian Biography. Haste, haste! exclaim'd Goervyl;.. for her heart Friend greets with friend, and all are friends; one joy Smote her in sudden terror at the thought Of Yorwerth, and of Owen's broken house; .. Not for me II. THE MARRIAGE FEAST. THE guests were seated at the festal board; 1 With that what peals Fills with one common feeling every heart, Now to the ready feast! the seneschal Here, Madoc, see thy sister! thou hast been Long and happy years Ay,.. many a day, And Berwyn's after-strife! 2 that they were nigh, being wonderfull desirous of battell, came to the river Ceireoc, and caused the woods to be hewn down. Whereupon a number of the Welshmen understand 1 The order of the royal hall was established by law. "The men to whom the right of a seat in the hall belongs are fourteen, of whom four shall sit in the lower, and ten in the upper part of the hall. The king is the first, he shall siting the passage, unknown to their captains, met with the at the pillar, and next him the chancellor; and after him the guest, and then the heir apparent, and then the master of the hawks. The foot-bearer shall sit by the dish opposite the king, and the mead-maker at the pillar behind him. The priest of the household shall be at another pillar, who shall bless the meat, and chaunt the pater noster. The crier shall strike the pillar above the king's head. Next him shall be the judge of the palace, and next to him the musician, to whom the right of the seat belongs. The smith of the palace shall be at the bottom before the knees of the priest. The master of the palace shall sit in the lower hall with his left hand towards the door, with the serving-men whom he shall chuse, and the rest shall be at the other side of the door, and at his other hand the musician of the household. The master of the horse shall sit at the pillar opposite the king, and the master of the hounds at the pillar opposite the priest of the household."- Laws of Hoel Dha'. 2" 1165. The king gathered another armie of chosen men, through all his dominions, as England, Normandy, Anjow, Gascoine, and Gwyen, sending for succours from Flanders and Brytain, and then returned towards North Wales, minding utterlie to destroy all that had life in the land and coming to Croes Oswalt, called Oswald's Tree, incamped there. On the contrarie side, Prince Owen and his brother Cadwallader, with all the power of North Wales; and the Lord Rees, with the power of South Wales; and Owen Cyveilioc and the sonnes of Madoc ap Meredyth, with the power of Powyss, and the two sonnes of Madoc ap Ednerth, with the people betwixt Wye and Seavern, gathered themselves togither and came to Corwen in Edeyrneon, proposing to defend their country. But the king understanding king's ward, where were placed the picked men of all the armie, and there began a hote skirmish, where diverse worthie men were slaine on either side; but in the end the king wanne the passage, and came to the mountain of Berwyn, where he laid in campe certaine days, and so both the armies stood in awe of each other; for the king kept the open plains, and was afraid to be intrapped in straits; but the Welshmen watched for the advantage of the place, and kept the king so straitlie, that neither forage nor victuall might come to his camp, neither durst anie soldiour stir abroad. And to augment their miseries there fell such raine, that the king's men could scant stand upon their feete upon those slipperie hilles. In the end, the king was compelled to return home without his purpose, and that with great loss of men and munition, besides his charges. Therefore in a great choler he caused the pledges eies, whom he had received long before that, to be put out; which were Rees and Cawdwalhon the sonnes of Owen, and Cynwric and Meredith the sounes of Rees, and other." — Powell. During the military expedition which King Henry II. made in our days against South Wales, an old Welshman at Pencaduir, who had faithfully adhered to him, being desired to give an opinion about the royal army, and whether he thought that of the rebels would make resistance, and what would be the final event of this war, replied: "This Nation, O king, may now, as in former time, be harassed, and in a great measure weakened and destroyed by you and other powers, and it will often prevail by its laudable exertions; but it can never be totally subdued through wrath of man, unless the wrath of God shall concur. Nor do I think, that any other nation than this of Wales, or any other |