Historical & Legendary Ballads & Songs By Walter Thornbury. Illustrated by J. Whistler, F. Walker, John Tenniel, J. D. Watson, W. Small, F. Sandys, G. J. Pinwell, T. Morten, M. J. Lawless, and many others |
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Bacchus and the Water Thieves.
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Bacchus and the Water Thieves.
Journeying from Naxos swiftly towards Crete,
Leaving behind him now the Cyclades,
Those island gems that necklace the blue sea
With strings of pearl, and emerald sporades,
Bacchus, as the swift bark skimmed, dipped, and leapt,
Beneath the fluttering canvas softly slept.
Leaving behind him now the Cyclades,
Those island gems that necklace the blue sea
With strings of pearl, and emerald sporades,
Bacchus, as the swift bark skimmed, dipped, and leapt,
Beneath the fluttering canvas softly slept.
The God had left his panthers in fair Crete,
His thyrsus-bearers and his corybantes,
His frolic satyrs and his Indian pomp,
In vineyard caverns and in forest haunts;
And, now alone, his beauteous limbs at rest,
The cypress-planks of a poor galley prest.
His thyrsus-bearers and his corybantes,
His frolic satyrs and his Indian pomp,
In vineyard caverns and in forest haunts;
And, now alone, his beauteous limbs at rest,
The cypress-planks of a poor galley prest.
The boat by magic moved upon the wave,
The sea-nymphs drew it through the deep unseen;
Great dolphins gambolled round the frothing keel,
White sea-birds flew above the ripples green.
While Iris from a bright cloud smiled to see
That youthful God disdain the wrathful sea.
The sea-nymphs drew it through the deep unseen;
Great dolphins gambolled round the frothing keel,
White sea-birds flew above the ripples green.
While Iris from a bright cloud smiled to see
That youthful God disdain the wrathful sea.
Sudden from Lemnos, rising bleak and blue,
Down sea-side crags the eager robbers came,
Leaping to man their boats and seize the prize,
Seeing the heedless craft. No fear or shame
Restrained that rude fierce horde; a hundred oars
At the same moment pushed off from those shores.
Down sea-side crags the eager robbers came,
Leaping to man their boats and seize the prize,
Seeing the heedless craft. No fear or shame
Restrained that rude fierce horde; a hundred oars
At the same moment pushed off from those shores.
Waving their knives and darts, they leaped aboard,
Yelling out war-cries with a drunken glee;
Flashing their axes, and their crooked swords,
In ravenous rage and murderous ecstacy!
But still the youth upon the sunny prow
Slept with one hand crossing his fair white brow.
Yelling out war-cries with a drunken glee;
Flashing their axes, and their crooked swords,
In ravenous rage and murderous ecstacy!
But still the youth upon the sunny prow
Slept with one hand crossing his fair white brow.
Enraged to find no spices, wine, or gold,
With blows they woke him, and with laughter grim,
Bound him unto the mast with biting cords,
That made the blood spring from each radiant limb.
Then piling pine-knots, vowed to sacrifice
To Vulcan this fair youth, their trembling prize.
With blows they woke him, and with laughter grim,
Bound him unto the mast with biting cords,
That made the blood spring from each radiant limb.
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To Vulcan this fair youth, their trembling prize.
“Spare me!” he cried: “my mother sighs for me
In Naxos, where my father, old and blind,
Begs for his bread. O Fate! thou mystery,
That brought me to this woe. Oh, seamen kind,
Spare a poor youth, so free from sin and blame,
And do not give me to that cruel flame!”
In Naxos, where my father, old and blind,
Begs for his bread. O Fate! thou mystery,
That brought me to this woe. Oh, seamen kind,
Spare a poor youth, so free from sin and blame,
And do not give me to that cruel flame!”
Then one relented; but they stabbed that man,
And threw him bleeding to the wistful sharks;
And then 'mid cymbal-clash and barbarous drum,
Blew from the smouldering logs the crimson sparks;
Unbound the lad and threw him on his knees,
Singing their savage hymns to the hushed seas.
And threw him bleeding to the wistful sharks;
And then 'mid cymbal-clash and barbarous drum,
Blew from the smouldering logs the crimson sparks;
Unbound the lad and threw him on his knees,
Singing their savage hymns to the hushed seas.
Then he raised up his hands unto the sun,
And prayed in agony to Father Jove.
And lo! a strength divine came to his heart,
And thunder answered him from far above.
Now he stood luminous, a starry crown
Glittering upon his brow and tresses brown.
And prayed in agony to Father Jove.
And lo! a strength divine came to his heart,
And thunder answered him from far above.
Now he stood luminous, a starry crown
Glittering upon his brow and tresses brown.
And, suddenly, the rigging's knotted ropes
Were changed to creeping tendrils of the vine;
And from the mast the purple clusters hung—
Every rich berry swollen with red wine.
The very bulwarks began next to grow,
And long green shoots rose from the hold below.
Were changed to creeping tendrils of the vine;
And from the mast the purple clusters hung—
Every rich berry swollen with red wine.
The very bulwarks began next to grow,
And long green shoots rose from the hold below.
And little curling horns of tendrils spread
Round all the canvas, and continually
Rose through each plank. Then those base coward men,
With one consent, leaped headlong in the sea,
And, changed to dolphins, hiding from the day,
Pursued by sharks, in terror broke away!
Round all the canvas, and continually
Rose through each plank. Then those base coward men,
With one consent, leaped headlong in the sea,
And, changed to dolphins, hiding from the day,
Pursued by sharks, in terror broke away!
Now in his floating vineyard, Bacchus passed
To longing Crete, and Iris graciously
Arched him with rainbows, and a glory shone
To welcome him o'er all the neighbouring sea;
While in the distance angry lightnings played
Wrathful on Lemnos, and that isle dismayed!
To longing Crete, and Iris graciously
Arched him with rainbows, and a glory shone
To welcome him o'er all the neighbouring sea;
While in the distance angry lightnings played
Wrathful on Lemnos, and that isle dismayed!
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