And she comes, and lays her near the boy:。，
As of old!。，
。， Prove the raptures the Immortals taste."
。， And she seem'd right joyous at the sign;To her pallid lips the cup she held,
For to taste the bread。， On her bosom lying dead.
。， When an outcast met his eyes,--
But no heart is beating in her breast.。， 'Tis spoilt, her gay dress.She hastens, and ev'ry nerve straineth,And the end of the castle soon gaineth.
Screaming falls she on him there,。， Sight of horror!--'tis her child she sees.
And the churchyard like day seems to glow.When see! first one grave, then another opes wide,And women and men stepping forth are descried,。， "Seize one of the shrouds that lie yonder!"
。， While love's pangs I prove;
Work my wonders too.。，
The children in terror fly nimbly tow'rd home,And with them the kind one is careful to come:。，
， Fair in form, with painted face,--。，