Nor oh forbid the twisted thorn, That rudely binds his turf forlorn, With spring's green-swelling buds to vegetate anew. 1 1 What though no marble-piled bust With speaking sculpture wrought? To build a visionary shrine, Hung with unfading flowers, from fairy regions brought. What though refus'd each chanted rite? Her viewless mourners shall delight To touch the shadowy shell: And Petrarch's harp, that wept the doom Of Laura, lost in early bloom, In many a pensive pause shall seem to ring his knell. To sooth a lone, unhallow'd shade, This votive dirge sad duty paid, ' Within an ivied nook: Sudden the half-sunk orb of day More radiant shot its parting ray, And thus a cherub-voice my charm'd attention took: ,, Forbear, fond bard, thy partial praise; Nor thus for guilt in specious lays " The wreath of glory twine: ,,In vain with hues of gorgeous glow ,Gay Fancy gives her vest to flow, ,, Unless truth's matron-hand the floating folds confine. „Just Heaven, man's fortitude to prove, " Permits through life at large to rove ,,The tribes of hell-born woe: Yet the same power that wisely sends Life's fiercest ills, indulgent lends ,,Religion's golden shield to break th' embattled foe. Her aid divine had lull'd to rest Yon foul self-murderer's throbbing breast, ,,And stay'd the rising storm: ,,Had bade the sun of hope appear ,,To gild the darken'd hemisphere, ,,And give the wonted bloom to nature's blasted form. " " Vain man! 'tis Heaven's prerogative To take, what first it deign'd to give, ,, Thy tributary breath: ,, In awful expectation plac'd, ,, Await thy doom, nor impious haste ,,To pluck from God's right hand his instruments of death." 3) THE GRAVE OF KING ARTHUR. King Henry the Second having undertaken an expedition into Ireland, to suppress a rebellion raised by Roderick King of Connaught, commonly called O Connor Dun, or the Brown Monarch of Ireland, was entertained, in his passage throngh Wales, with the songs of the Welsh bards. The subject of their poetry was King Arthur, whose history had been so disguised by fabulous in ventions, that the place of his burial was in general scarcely known or remembered. But in one of these Welsh poems sung before Henry, it was recited, that King Arthur, after the battle of Camlan, in Cornwall, was, interred at Glastonbury) abbey, before the high altar, yet without any external mark or memorial. AfterwardsHenry visited the abbey, and commanded the spot described by the bard to be opened: when digging near ao feet deep, they found the body, deposited under a large stone, inscribed with Arthur's name. This is the ground-work of the following ode: but for the better accommodation of the story to our present purpose, is told with some slight variations from the Chronicle of Glastonbury. The Castle of Cilgarran, where this discovery is supposed to have been made, now a romantic ruin, stands on a rock des cending to the river Teivi, in Pembrokeshire; and was built by Roger Montgomery, who led the van of the Normans at Hastings. Stately the feast, and high the cheer; Girt with many an armed peer, *) Das Kloster zu Glastonbury nahm zur Zeit seines Flors einen Strich von 6o Meilen ein. Jetzt ist nichts mehr übrig als ein kleiner Theil der Kirche, Trümmer von der Josephs-Kapelle, die Küche des Abts und etliche morsche Mauern. Die Britti schen Barden, unter welchen sich die Überlieferung von dem Tode und dem Begräbnisse des grofsen Königs Arthur erhal ten hatte, waren in die Wallisischen Berge geflüchtet, als ihr Land von den sachsen erobert wurde. Allg. geographische Ephemeriden. Dezember 1800. it Sublime in formidable state, And warlike splendour, Henry sate; Of Shannon's lakes with rebel blood. A thousand torches flam'd aloof: From massy cups, with golden gleam, Of Radnor's inmost mountains rude,) ,, O'er Cornwall's cliffs the tempest roar'd, ,, Darksome fell the sleety shower; The whirling blast, and wildly flung On each tall rampart's thundering side ,,The surges of the tumbling tide: ,, When Arthur rang'd his red - cross ranks On conscious Camlan's crimson'd banks: *) Tintaggel, or Tintadged castle, where King Arthur is said to have been born, and to have chiefly resided. Some of its huge fragments still remain, on a rocky peninsular cape, of a prodigious declivity towards the sea, and almost inaccessible from the land side, on the southern coasts of Cornwall. ,By Mordred's faithless guile decreed ,,Arm'd with fate the mighty blow; ,, O'er the fainting hero threw ,, O'er his wounds she sprinkled dew And the brave tournaments of yore." They ceas'd: when on the tuneful stage Advanc'd a bard, of aspect sage; His silver tresses, thin besprent, To age a graceful reverence lent; His beard, all white as spangles frore That clothe Plinlimmon's forests hoar, Down to his harp descending flow'd; With time's faint rose his features glow'd; " But boastful fiction should be dumb, Where truth the strain might best become. ,,If thine ear may still be won ,, With songs of Uther's glorious son; Nor sung nor harp'd in hall or bower; ,, Who spoke of kings from old Locrine, " دو Shone to the morning's orient ray. When Arthur bow'd his haughty crest, ,,No princess, veil'd in azure vest, Snatch'd him, by Merlin's potent spell, ,, Where, crown'd with wreaths of misletoe, " But when he fell, with winged speed, ,,His champions, on a milk-white steed, ,,From the battle's hurricane, *) Or Glyder, a mountain in Caernarvonshire. **) Glastonbury abbey, said to be founded by Joseph of Arimathea, in a spot anciently called the island or valley of Avalonia. |