XXIV. How fares Don Roderick? - E'en as one who spies He curses earth and Heaven - himself in chief- XXV. That scythe-arm'd Giant turn'd his fatal glass And in their stead rebeck or timbrel rings; And on the land as evening seem'd to set, XXVI. So pass'd that pageant. Ere another came, The visionary scene was wrapp'd in smoke, Whose sulph'rous wreaths were cross'd by sheets of flame; Till Roderick deem'd the fiends had burst their yoke, Never by ancient warrior heard or known; Lightning and smoke her breath, and thunder was her tone. XXVII. From the dim landscape roll the clouds away And that was VALOUR named, this BIGOTRY was hight, XXVIII. VALOUR was harness'd like a chief of old, Fierce he stepp'd forward and flung down his gage; Him follow'd his Companion, dark and sage, As he, my Master, sung the dangerous Archimage. XXIX. Haughty of heart and brow the Warrior came, So round the loftiest soul his toils he wound, Till ermined Age, and Youth in arms renoun'd, Honouring his scourge and haircloth, meekly kiss'd the ground. XXX. And thus it chanced that VALOUR, peerless knight, Victorious still in bull-feast or in fight, Since first his limbs with mail he did invest, Stoop'd ever to that Anchoret's behest; Nor reason'd of the right, nor of the wrong, But at his bidding laid the lance in rest, And wrought fell deeds the troubled world along, For he was fierce as brave, and pitiless as strong. XXXI. Oft his proud galleys sought some new-found world, Crowns by Caciques, aigrettes by Omrahs worn, Bedabbled all with blood. With grisly scowl The Hermit marked the stains, and smiled beneath his cowl. XXXII. 1 Then did he bless the offering, and bade make And many a hand the silver censer sways, While, 'mid the mingled sounds, the darken'd scenes expire. XXXIII. Preluding light, were strains of music heard, The mozo blithe, with gay muchacha met, 8 She of her netted locks and light corsette; XXXIV. And well such strains the opening scene became; And at 2 lady's feet, like lion tame, Lay stretch'd, full loth the weight of arms to brook; Patter'd a task of little good or ill: But the blithe peasant plied his pruning-hook, And rung from village-green the merry seguidille. XXXV. Grey Royalty, grown impotent of toil, From court intrigue, from bickering faction far; Sweet stoop'd the western sun, sweet rose the evening star. Scott, Poetical Works. II. 2 XXXVI. As that sea-cloud, in size like human hand, A while, perchance, bedeck'd with colours sheen, And blotted heaven with one broad sable cloud, XXXVII. Even so, upon that peaceful scene was pour'd, By friendship's zeal and honour's specious guise, Then burst were honour's oath, and friendship's ties! He clutch'd his vulture grasp, and call'd fair Spain his prize. XXXVIII. An Iron Crown his anxious forehead bore; XXXIX. From a rude isle his ruder lineage came; The spark, that, from a suburb-hovel's hearth Hath not a meaner or more sordid birth. Hath not a source more sullen, stagnant, and impure. XL. Before that Leader strode a shadowy Form; Her limbs like mist, her torch like meteor show'd, With which she beckon'd him through fight and storm, And all he crush'd that cross'd his desperate road, Nor thought, nor fear'd, nor look'd on what he trode. Realms could not glut his pride, blood could not slake. So oft as e'er she shook her torch abroad It was AMBITION bade her terrors wake, Nor deign'd she, as of yore, a milder form to take. XLI. No longer now she spurn'd at mean revenge, As when the banded powers of Greece were task'd No seemly veil her modern minion ask'd, He saw her hideous face, and loved the fiend unmask'd. XLII. That Prelate mark'd his march On banners blazed With battles won in many a distant land, On eagle-standards and on arms he gazed; "And hopest thou then," he said, "thy power shall stand? O! thou hast builded on the shifting sand, And thou hast temper'd it with slaughter's flood; And know, fell scourge in the Almighty's hand, And by a bloody death, shall die the Man of Blood!" XLIII. The ruthless Leader beckon'd from his train A wan fraternal Shade, and bade him kneel, |