X
Therichredwindowsdimthemoon,ButlittlelightneedI;
Imounttheprie—dieu,latelyhewnFromwoodsofrarestdye;
ThenfrombelowMygarment,so,Idrawthiscord,andtieXI
OneendthereofaroundthebeamMidway'twixtCrossandtruss:
Inoosethenethermostextreme,AndintensecondsthusIjourneyhence
TothatlandwhenceNorumourreachesus。
XII
Well:Hereatmornthey'lllightononeDanglinginmockeryOfwhathespenthissubstanceonBlindlyanduselessly!
"Hemight,"they'llsay,"Havebuilt,someway。
Acheapergallows—tree!"
THELOSTPYX
AMEDIAEVALLEGEND{3}
Somesaythespotisbanned;thatthepillarCross—and—HandAtteststoadeedofhell;
ButofelsethanofbaleisthemystictaleThatancientVale—folktell。
EreCernel'sAbbeyceasedhereabouttheredweltapriest,(Inlaterlifesub—priorOfthebrotherhoodthere,whosebonesarenowbareInthefieldthatwasCernelchoir)。
OnenightinhiscellatthefootofyondellThepriestheardafrequentcry:
"Go,father,inhastetothecotonthewaste,Andshriveamanwaitingtodie。"
Saidthepriestinashouttothecallerwithout,"Thenighthowls,thetree—trunksbow;
Onemaybarelybydaytracksoruggedaway,AndcanIthendosonow?"
Nofurtherwordfromthedarkwasheard,Andthepriestmovedneveralimb;
Andhesleptanddreamed;tillaVisageseemedTofrownfromHeavenathim。
Inasweathearose;andthestormshriekedshrill,Andsmoteasinsavagejoy;
WhileHigh—StoytreestwangedtoBubb—DownHill,AndBubb—DowntoHigh—Stoy。
Thereseemednotaholythinginhail,Norshapeoflightorlove,FromtheAbbeynorthofBlackmoreValeTotheAbbeysouththereof。
Yetheploddedthencethroughthedarkimmense,AndwithmanyastumblingstrideThroughcopseandbriarclimbednighandnigherTothecotandthesickman'sside。
WhenhewouldhaveunslungtheVesselsuphungTohisarminthesteepascent,Hemadeloudmoan:thePyxwasgoneOftheBlessedSacrament。
Thenindolorousdreadhebeathishead:
"NoearthlyprizeorpelfIsthethingI'velostintempesttossed,ButtheBodyofChristHimself!"
HethoughtoftheVisagehisdreamrevealed,Andturnedtowardswhencehecame,Handsgropingthegroundalongfoot—trackandfield,Andheadinaheatofshame。
Tillhereonthehill,betwixtvillandvill,HenotedaclearstraightrayStretchingdownfromtheskytoaspothardby,Whichshonewiththelightofday。
AndgatheredaroundtheilluminedgroundWerecommonbeastsandrare,Allkneelingatgaze,andinpauseprofoundAttentonanobjectthere。
'TwasthePyx,unharmed'midthecirclingrowsOfBlackmore'shairythrong,Whereofwereoxen,sheep,anddoes,Andharesfromthebrakesamong;
Andbadgersgrey,andconieskeen,Andsquirrelsofthetree,AndmanyamemberseldomseenOfNature'sfamily。
TheirefulwindsthatscouredandsweptThroughcoppice,clump,anddell,WithinthatholycirclesleptCalmasinhermit'scell。
ThenthepriestbentlikewisetothesodAndthankedtheLordofLove,AndBlessedMary,MotherofGod,Andallthesaintsabove。
Andturningstraightwithhispricelessfreight,Hereachedthedyingone,WhosepassingspritehadbeenstayedfortheriteWithoutwhichblisshathnone。
Andwhenbygracethepriestwonplace,AndservedtheAbbeywell,HerearedthisstonetomarkwhereshoneThatmidnightmiracle。
TESS'SLAMENT
I
Iwouldthatfolkforgotmequite,Forgotmequite!
IwouldthatIcouldshrinkfromsight,Andnomoreseethesun。
Woulditweretimetosayfarewell,Toclaimmynook,toneedmyknell,TimeforthemalltostandandtellOfmyday'sworkasdone。
II
Ah!dairywhereIlivedsolong,Ilivedsolong;
WhereIwouldriseupstanchandstrong,Andliedownhopefully。
'Twastherewithinthechimney—seatHewatchedmetotheclock'sslowbeat
Lovedme,andlearnttocallmesweet,Andwhisperedwordstome。
III
Andnowhe'sgone;andnowhe'sgone;
Andnowhe'sgone!
Theflowerswepottedp'rhapsarethrownTorotuponthefarm。
Andwherewehadoursupper—fireMaynowgrownettle,dock,andbriar,AndalltheplacebemouldandmireSocozyonceandwarm。
IV
AnditwasIwhodiditall,Whodiditall;
'TwasIwhomadetheblowtofallOnhimwhothoughtnoguile。
Well,itisfinished—past,andheHasleftmetomymisery,AndImusttakemyCrossonmeForwronginghimawhile。
V
Howgaywelookedthatdaywewed,Thatdaywewed!
"Mayjoybewithye!"allo'msaidAstandingbythedurn。
Iwonderwhattheysayo'snow,Andiftheyknowmylot;andhowShefeelswhomilksmyfavouritecow,Andtakesmyplaceatchurn!
VI
Itwearsmeouttothinkofit,Tothinkofit;
Icannotbearmyfateaswrit,I'dhavemylifeunbe;
Wouldturnmymemorytoablot,Makeeveryrelicofmerot,Mydoingsbeastheywerenot,Andwhatthey'vebroughttome!
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