Theresa's doom I never knew, "Our lot was henceforth separate."An angry man, ye may opine,

"Was he, the proud Count Palatine; "And he had reason good to be,

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"The first of men, nor less he deem'd

"In others' eyes, and most in mine.

"'S death! with a page-perchance a king

"Had reconciled him to the thing;

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"But with a stripling of a page—

"I felt-but cannot paint his rage.

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Bring forth the horse!'—the horse was brought; "In truth, he was a noble steed,

"A Tartar of the Ukraine breed,

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"Who look'd as though the speed of thought
"Were in his limbs; but he was wild,
"Wild as the wild deer, and untaught,
"With spur and bridle undefiled-

'Twas but a day he had been caught;
"And snorting, with erected mane,
"And struggling fiercely, but in vain,
"In the full foam of wrath and dread
"To me the desert-born was led:

"They bound me on, that menial throng, Upon his back with many a thong;

"Then loosed him with a sudden lash

Away!--away!—and on we dash!"Torrents less rapid and less rash.

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Away!-away!-My breath was gone"I saw not where he hurried on: " 'Twas scarcely yet the break of day, "And on he foam'd-away!-away!"The last of human sounds which rose, "As I was darted from my foes, "Was the wild shout of savage laughter, "Which on the wind came roaring after "A moment from that rabble rout: "With sudden wrath I wrench'd my head,

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. And snapp'd the cord, which to the mane "Had bound my neck in lieu of rein,

"And, writhing half my form about,

"Howl'd back my curse; but 'midst the tread, ، The thunder of my courser's speed,

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"Perchance they did not hear nor heed:

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"It vexes me-for I would fain
"Have paid their insult back again.
"I paid it well in after days:

،، There is not of that castle gate,
"Its drawbridge and portcullis' weight,
"Stone, bar, moat, bridge, or barrier left;
"Nor of its fields a blade of grass,

"Save what grows on a ridge of wall,

،، Where stood the hearth-stone of the hall ;

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many a time ye

there might pass,

"Nor dream that e'er that fortress was:

"I saw its turrets in a blaze,

"Their crackling battlements all cleft,

"And the hot lead pour down like rain

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« From off the scorch'd, and blackening roof, 405 ،، Whose thickness was not vengeance-proof.

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They little thought that day of pain,

"When lanch'd, as on the lightning's flash,

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They bade me to destruction dash,

، That one day I should come again,

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"With twice five thousand horse, to thank
"The Count for his uncourteous ride,
"They play'd me then a bitter prank,

"When, with the wild horse for my guide,
"They bound me to his foaming flank:
"At length I play'd them one as frank-
"For time at last sets all things even-
"And if we do but watch the hour,
"There never yet was human power
"Which could evade, if unforgiven,

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"The patient search and vigil long "Of him who treasures up a wrong.

"We sped like meteors through the sky, "When with its crackling sound the night

" Is chequer'd with the northern light:
"Town-village-none were on our track,
"But a wild plain of far extent,

" And bounded by a forest black;

"And, save the scarce seen battlement "On distant heights of some strong hold, Against the Tartars built of old,

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"No trace of man.

The year before

"A Turkish army had march'd o'er;
"And where the Spahi's hoof hath trod,
"The verdure flies the bloody sod:-
"The sky was dull, and dim, and gray,
"And a low breeze crept moaning by-
"I could have answer'd with a sigh-
"But fast we fled, away, away—
"And I could neither sigh nor pray;
"And my cold sweat-drops fell like rain
Upon the courser's bristling mane;

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"But, snorting still with rage and fear,
"He flew upon his far career:
"At times I almost thought, indeed,
"He must have slacken'd in his speed;
"But no-my bound and slender frame
"Was nothing to his angry might,
"And merely like a spur became:
"Each motion which I made to free
My swoln limbs from their agony
"Increased his fury and affright:

"I tried my voice,-'twas faint and low,
"But yet he swerved as from a blow;
"And, starting to each accent, sprang
"As from a sudden trumpet's clang:

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