University of Virginia Library

Additional lines and fragments of verse extracted from the notes.

---

376

THE ROSEBUD

---

378

TO THE VICAR OF SHIPLAKE

---

379

---

384

THE BRIDAL

The lamps were bright and gay
On the merry bridal-day,
When the merry bridegroom
Bore the bride away!
A merry, merry bridal,
A merry bridal-day!
And the chapel's vaulted gloom
Was misted with perfume.
“Now, tell me, mother, pray,
Why the bride is white as clay,
Although the merry bridegroom
Bears the bride away,

---

385

On a merry, merry bridal,
A merry bridal-day?
And why her black eyes burn
With a light so wild and stern?”
“They revel as they may,”
That skinny witch did say,
“For—now the merry bridegroom
Hath borne the bride away—
Her thoughts have found their wings
In the dreaming of past things:
And though girt in glad array,
Yet her own deep soul says nay:
For tho' the merry bridegroom
Hath borne the bride away,
A dark form glances quick
Thro' her worn brain, hot and sick.”
And so she said her say—
This was her roundelay—
That tho' the merry bridegroom
Might lead the bride away,
Dim grief did wait upon her,
In glory and in honour.

In the hall, at close of day,
Did the people dance and play,
For now the merry bridegroom
Hath borne the bride away.
He from the dance hath gone
But the revel still goes on.
Then a scream of wild dismay
Thro' the deep hall forced its way,

---

386

Altho' the merry bridegroom
Hath borne the bride away;
And, staring as in a trance,
They were shaken from the dance.—
Then they found him where he lay
Whom the wedded wife did slay,
Tho' he a merry bridegroom
Had borne the bride away,
And they saw her standing by,
With a laughing crazed eye,
On the bitter, bitter bridal,
The bitter bridal-day.