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THE RING.
A TALE.
Annulus ille viri.
—Ovid. Amor. lib. ii. eleg. 15.
—Ovid. Amor. lib. ii. eleg. 15.
The happy day at length arriv'd
When Rupert was to wed
The fairest maid in Saxony,
And take her to his bed.
When Rupert was to wed
The fairest maid in Saxony,
And take her to his bed.
As soon as morn was in the sky,
The feast and sports began;
The men admir'd the happy maid,
The maids the happy man.
The feast and sports began;
The men admir'd the happy maid,
The maids the happy man.
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In many a sweet device of mirth
The day was pass'd along;
And some the featly dance amus'd,
And some the dulcet song.
The day was pass'd along;
And some the featly dance amus'd,
And some the dulcet song.
The younger maids with Isabel
Disported through the bowers,
And deck'd her robe, and crown'd her head
With motley bridal flowers.
Disported through the bowers,
And deck'd her robe, and crown'd her head
With motley bridal flowers.
The matrons all in rich attire,
Within the castle walls,
Sat listening to the choral strains
That echo'd through the halls.
Within the castle walls,
Sat listening to the choral strains
That echo'd through the halls.
Young Rupert and his friends repair'd
Unto a spacious court,
To strike the bounding tennis-ball
In feat and manly sport.
Unto a spacious court,
To strike the bounding tennis-ball
In feat and manly sport.
The bridegroom on his finger wore
The wedding-ring so bright,
Which was to grace the lily hand
Of Isabel that night.
The wedding-ring so bright,
Which was to grace the lily hand
Of Isabel that night.
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And fearing he might break the gem,
Or lose it in the play,
He look'd around the court, to see
Where he the ring might lay.
Or lose it in the play,
He look'd around the court, to see
Where he the ring might lay.
Now, in the court a statue stood,
Which there full long had been;
It might a Heathen goddess be,
Or else, a Heathen queen.
Which there full long had been;
It might a Heathen goddess be,
Or else, a Heathen queen.
Upon its marble finger then
He tried the ring to fit;
And, thinking it was safest there,
Thereon he fasten'd it.
He tried the ring to fit;
And, thinking it was safest there,
Thereon he fasten'd it.
And now the tennis sports went on,
Till they were wearied all,
And messengers announc'd to them
Their dinner in the hall.
Till they were wearied all,
And messengers announc'd to them
Their dinner in the hall.
Young Rupert for his wedding-ring
Unto the statue went;
But, oh, how shock'd was he to find
The marble finger bent!
Unto the statue went;
But, oh, how shock'd was he to find
The marble finger bent!
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The hand was clos'd upon the ring
With firm and mighty clasp;
In vain he tried, and tried, and tried,
He could not loose the grasp!
With firm and mighty clasp;
In vain he tried, and tried, and tried,
He could not loose the grasp!
Then sore surpris'd was Rupert's mind—
As well his mind might be;
“I'll come,” quoth he, “at night again,
“When none are here to see.”
As well his mind might be;
“I'll come,” quoth he, “at night again,
“When none are here to see.”
He went unto the feast, and much
He thought upon his ring;
And marvell'd sorely what could mean
So very strange a thing!
He thought upon his ring;
And marvell'd sorely what could mean
So very strange a thing!
The feast was o'er, and to the court
He hied without delay,
Resolv'd to break the marble hand
And force the ring away.
He hied without delay,
Resolv'd to break the marble hand
And force the ring away.
But, mark a stranger wonder still—
The ring was there no more,
And yet the marble hand ungrasp'd,
And open as before!
The ring was there no more,
And yet the marble hand ungrasp'd,
And open as before!
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He search'd the base, and all the court,
But nothing could he find;
Then to the castle hied he back
With sore bewilder'd mind.
But nothing could he find;
Then to the castle hied he back
With sore bewilder'd mind.
Within he found them all in mirth,
The night in dancing flew;
The youth another ring procur'd,
And none the adventure knew.
The night in dancing flew;
The youth another ring procur'd,
And none the adventure knew.
And now the priest has join'd their hands,
The hours of love advance:
Rupert almost forgets to think
Upon the morn's mischance.
The hours of love advance:
Rupert almost forgets to think
Upon the morn's mischance.
Within the bed fair Isabel
In blushing sweetness lay,
Like flowers, half-open'd by the dawn,
And waiting for the day.
In blushing sweetness lay,
Like flowers, half-open'd by the dawn,
And waiting for the day.
And Rupert, by her lovely side,
In youthful beauty glows,
Like Phœbus, when he bends to cast
His beams upon a rose.
In youthful beauty glows,
Like Phœbus, when he bends to cast
His beams upon a rose.
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And here my song would leave them both,
Nor let the rest be told,
If 'twere not for the horrid tale
It yet has to unfold.
Nor let the rest be told,
If 'twere not for the horrid tale
It yet has to unfold.
Soon Rupert, 'twixt his bride and him,
A death cold carcass found;
He saw it not, but thought he felt
Its arms embrace him round.
A death cold carcass found;
He saw it not, but thought he felt
Its arms embrace him round.
He started up, and then return'd,
But found the phantom still;
In vain he shrunk, it clipp'd him round,
With damp and deadly chill!
But found the phantom still;
In vain he shrunk, it clipp'd him round,
With damp and deadly chill!
And when he bent, the earthy lips
A kiss of horror gave;
'Twas like the smell from charnel vaults,
Or from the mould'ring grave!
A kiss of horror gave;
'Twas like the smell from charnel vaults,
Or from the mould'ring grave!
Ill fated Rupert!—wild and loud
Then cried he to his wife,
“Oh! save me from this horrid fiend,
“My Isabel! my life!”
Then cried he to his wife,
“Oh! save me from this horrid fiend,
“My Isabel! my life!”
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But Isabel had nothing seen,
She look'd around in vain;
And much she mourn'd the mad conceit
That rack'd her Rupert's brain.
She look'd around in vain;
And much she mourn'd the mad conceit
That rack'd her Rupert's brain.
At length from this invisible
These words to Rupert came:
(Oh God! while he did hear the words
What terrors shook his frame!)
These words to Rupert came:
(Oh God! while he did hear the words
What terrors shook his frame!)
“Husband, husband, I've the ring
“Thou gav'st to-day to me;
“And thou'rt to me for ever wed,
“As I am wed to thee!”
“Thou gav'st to-day to me;
“And thou'rt to me for ever wed,
“As I am wed to thee!”
And all the night the demon lay
Cold-chilling by his side,
And strain'd him with such deadly grasp,
He thought he should have died.
Cold-chilling by his side,
And strain'd him with such deadly grasp,
He thought he should have died.
But when the dawn of day was near,
The horrid phantom fled,
And left th' affrighted youth to weep
By Isabel in bed.
The horrid phantom fled,
And left th' affrighted youth to weep
By Isabel in bed.
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And all that day a gloomy cloud
Was seen on Rupert's brows;
Fair Isabel was likewise sad,
But strove to cheer her spouse.
Was seen on Rupert's brows;
Fair Isabel was likewise sad,
But strove to cheer her spouse.
And, as the day advanc'd, he thought
Of coming night with fear:
Alas, that he should dread to view
The bed that should be dear!
Of coming night with fear:
Alas, that he should dread to view
The bed that should be dear!
At length the second night arriv'd,
Again their couch they press'd;
Poor Rupert hop'd that all was o'er,
And look'd for love and rest.
Again their couch they press'd;
Poor Rupert hop'd that all was o'er,
And look'd for love and rest.
But oh! when midnight came, again
The fiend was at his side,
And, as it strain'd him in its grasp,
With howl exulting cried:—
The fiend was at his side,
And, as it strain'd him in its grasp,
With howl exulting cried:—
“Husband, husband, I've the ring,
“The ring thou gav'st to me;
“And thou'rt to me for ever wed,
“As I am wed to thee!”
“The ring thou gav'st to me;
“And thou'rt to me for ever wed,
“As I am wed to thee!”
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In agony of wild despair,
He started from the bed;
And thus to his bewilder'd wife
The trembling Rupert said:
He started from the bed;
And thus to his bewilder'd wife
The trembling Rupert said:
“Oh Isabel! dost thou not see
“A shape of horrors here,
“That strains me to its deadly kiss,
“And keeps me from my dear?”
“A shape of horrors here,
“That strains me to its deadly kiss,
“And keeps me from my dear?”
“No, no, my love! my Rupert, I
“No shape of horrors see;
“And much I mourn the phantasy
“That keeps my dear from me.”
“No shape of horrors see;
“And much I mourn the phantasy
“That keeps my dear from me.”
This night, just like the night before,
In terrors pass'd away,
Nor did the demon vanish thence
Before the dawn of day.
In terrors pass'd away,
Nor did the demon vanish thence
Before the dawn of day.
Said Rupert then, “My Isabel,
“Dear partner of my woe,
“To Father Austin's holy cave
“This instant will I go.”
“Dear partner of my woe,
“To Father Austin's holy cave
“This instant will I go.”
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Now Austin was a reverend man,
Who acted wonders maint—
Whom all the country round believ'd
A devil or a saint!
Who acted wonders maint—
Whom all the country round believ'd
A devil or a saint!
To Father Austin's holy cave
Then Rupert straightway went;
And told him all, and ask'd him how
These horrors to prevent.
Then Rupert straightway went;
And told him all, and ask'd him how
These horrors to prevent.
The father heard the youth, and then
Retir'd awhile to pray;
And, having pray'd for half an hour
Thus to the youth did say:
Retir'd awhile to pray;
And, having pray'd for half an hour
Thus to the youth did say:
“There is a place where four roads meet,
“Which I will tell to thee;
“Be there this eve, at fall of night,
“And list what thou shalt see.
“Which I will tell to thee;
“Be there this eve, at fall of night,
“And list what thou shalt see.
“Thou'lt see a group of figures pass
“In strange disorder'd crowd,
“Travelling by torchlight through the roads,
“With noises strange and loud.
“In strange disorder'd crowd,
“Travelling by torchlight through the roads,
“With noises strange and loud.
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“And one that's high above the rest,
“Terrific towering o'er,
“Will make thee know him at a glance,
“So I need say no more.
“Terrific towering o'er,
“Will make thee know him at a glance,
“So I need say no more.
“To him from me these tablets give,
“They'll quick be understood;
“Thou need'st not fear, but give them straight,
“I've scrawl'd them with my blood!”
“They'll quick be understood;
“Thou need'st not fear, but give them straight,
“I've scrawl'd them with my blood!”
The night-fall came, and Rupert all
In pale amazement went
To where the cross-roads met, as he
Was by the Father sent.
In pale amazement went
To where the cross-roads met, as he
Was by the Father sent.
And lo! a group of figures came
In strange disorder'd crowd,
Travelling by torchlight through the roads,
With noises strange and loud.
In strange disorder'd crowd,
Travelling by torchlight through the roads,
With noises strange and loud.
And, as the gloomy train advanc'd,
Rupert beheld from far
A female form of wanton mien
High seated on a car.
Rupert beheld from far
A female form of wanton mien
High seated on a car.
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And Rupert, as he gaz'd upon
The loosely vested dame,
Thought of the marble statue's look,
For hers was just the same.
The loosely vested dame,
Thought of the marble statue's look,
For hers was just the same.
Behind her walk'd a hideous form,
With eyeballs flashing death;
Whene'er he breath'd, a sulphur'd smoke
Came burning in his breath.
With eyeballs flashing death;
Whene'er he breath'd, a sulphur'd smoke
Came burning in his breath.
He seem'd the first of all the crowd,
Terrific towering o'er;
“Yes, yes,” said Rupert, “this is he,
“And I need ask no more.”
Terrific towering o'er;
“Yes, yes,” said Rupert, “this is he,
“And I need ask no more.”
Then slow he went, and to this fiend
The tablets trembling gave,
Who look'd and read them with a yell
That would disturb the grave.
The tablets trembling gave,
Who look'd and read them with a yell
That would disturb the grave.
And when he saw the blood-scrawl'd name,
His eyes with fury shine;
“I thought,” cries he, “his time was out,
“But he must soon be mine!”
His eyes with fury shine;
“I thought,” cries he, “his time was out,
“But he must soon be mine!”
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Then darting at the youth a look
Which rent his soul with fear,
He went unto the female fiend,
And whisper'd in her ear.
Which rent his soul with fear,
He went unto the female fiend,
And whisper'd in her ear.
The female fiend no sooner heard
Than, with reluctant look,
The very ring that Rupert lost,
She from her finger took.
Than, with reluctant look,
The very ring that Rupert lost,
She from her finger took.
And, giving it unto the youth,
With eyes that breath'd of hell,
She said, in that tremendous voice,
Which he remember'd well:
With eyes that breath'd of hell,
She said, in that tremendous voice,
Which he remember'd well:
“In Austin's name take back the ring,
“The ring thou gav'st to me;
“And thou'rt to me no longer wed,
“Nor longer I to thee.’
“The ring thou gav'st to me;
“And thou'rt to me no longer wed,
“Nor longer I to thee.’
He took the ring, the rabble pass'd,
He home return'd again;
His wife was then the happiest fair,
The happiest he of men.
He home return'd again;
His wife was then the happiest fair,
The happiest he of men.
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