The Legend of St. Loy With Other Poems. By John Abraham Heraud |
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The Legend of St. Loy | ||
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Regardless of that Lady's woes,
The wild and reckless tumult rose;
And on the blasts of night that roared,
The unruly song they loudly poured—
The wild and reckless tumult rose;
And on the blasts of night that roared,
The unruly song they loudly poured—
Song of the Robbers.
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Throughout the World, one robs another;Each hath his separate Villainy:
Friend beggars friend; and brother, brother!—
Then, tell us, what are we?
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When the wild night is black with storms,And lightnings blast the Traveller lone;
We are the fearful spectral forms,
That make their horrors all our own.
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The Spirits of Heaven's vengeance we!That awe him to confess his guilt,
And do its work of equity!
He dies!—a Sinner's blood is spilt!
The Legend of St. Loy | ||