MAZEPPA.

_("Ainsi, lorsqu'un mortel!")_

[XXXIV., May, 1828.]

As when a mortal--Genius' prize, alack!
Is, living, bound upon thy fatal back,
Thou reinless racing steed!
In vain he writhes, mere cloud upon a star,
Thou bearest him as went Mazeppa, far
Out of the flow'ry mead,--
So--though thou speed'st implacable, (like him,
Spent, pallid, torn, bruised, weary, sore and dim,
As if each stride the nearer bring
Him to the grave)--when comes _the time_,
After the fall, he rises--KING!

H.L. WILLIAMS



THE DANUBE IN WRATH.

_("Quoi! ne pouvez-vous vivre ensemble?")_

[XXXV., June, 1828.]