4. I'll think that thou a true ophidian art; Because thou dost not play a reptile's part; 5. Art thou a giant adder, or huge asp, And hast thou got a rattle at thy tail? 6. How long art thou?- Some sixty feet, they say, And more; but how much more they do not know: I fancy thou couldst reach across a bay, From head to head, a dozen miles or so. 7. Scales hast thou got, of course; - but what's the weight? On either side 'tis said thou hast a fin, 8. If I could clutch thee in a giant's grip, Could I retain thee in that grasp sublime? Wouldst thou not quickly through my fingers slip, Being all over glazed with fishy slime? 9. Hast thou a forkéd tongue, and dost thou hiss If ever thou art bored with Ocean's play? And is it the correct hypothesis " 7 That thou by gills or lungs dost breathe thy way? 10. What spines, or spikes, or claws, or nails, or fin, What kind of teeth show'st thou, when thou dost grin? 11. What is thy diet? Canst thou gulp a shoal Of herrings? Or hast thou the gorge' and room To bolt fat porpoises and dolphins, whole, By dozens, e'en as oysters we consume? 12 Art thou alone, thou serpent, on the brine, 13. If such a calculation may be made, Thine age at what a figure may we take? 14. What fossil saurians 10 in thy time have been? How many mammoths crumbled into mould? What geologic periods hast thou seen, Long as the tail thou doubtless canst unfold? 15. As a dead whale, but as a whale, though dead, 16. A flock of birds, a record, rather loose, Describes as hovering o'er thy lengthy hull; 1 ÅF-FI-DA'VIT. A declaration on oath, | DẸ-PO'NENT. One who gives testigenerally in writing. mony under oath. 2 PRO-DIG'IOUS (-dij'us). Very great; 7 HỸ-PŎTH'E-SIS. A supposition. enormous; monstrous. 8 EN'TI-TY. Being; existence. 4 FLAM. Fancy; whim. • Q-PHÏD'I-AN. Serpent. 8 SHOAL. A multitude; a crowd. 9 GÖRGE. Throat; gullet. 10 SÂU'RI-AN. A reptile having scales and four legs, as the lizard. CIII. -THE ABBOT AND ROBERT BRUCE. SIR WALTER SCOTT. [Robert Bruce, the famous King of Scotland, being overtaken by a storm, seeks refuge in Artornish Castle, where a wedding feast is going on. He craves the hospitality of the castle, but conceals his name. Notwithstanding this, he is soon recognized, and is in imminent danger of being set upon and killed, as many of the guests are his bitter enemies. De Argentine, an English knight, claims Bruce as a rebel against the authority of the King of England. The Lord of Lorn is a kinsman of Comyn whom Bruce had killed in a church, and whose death he is eager to avenge. It is finally agreed to allow an abbot, who is present, to decide what shall be done.] Аввот. 1. UNHAPPY! what hast thou to plead, 5 4 Rends honor's scutcheon from thy hearse, Stills o'er thy bier the holy verse, And spurns thy corpse from hallowed ground, Flung like vile carrion to the hound! For sacrilege, decreed by Rome; And such the well-deserved meed® BRUCE. 2. Abbot! thy grave and weighty charge Nor censure those from whose stern tongue I only blame mine own wild ire, By Scotland's wrongs incensed to fire. 3. My first and dearest task achieved, 9 Fair Scotland from her thrall relieved, Bid them defiance, stern and high, Аввот. 4. De Bruce! I rose with purpose dread Who stood on Zophim, Heaven-controlled, A power that will not be repressed; 12 5. Thrice vanquished on the battle-plain, Shall tell thy tale of Freedom won, Of earliest speech, to falter Bruce. *Balaam. See Numbers, chap. xxiii. |