The Bab Ballads by Sir W. S. (William Schwenck) Gilbert
page 88 of 143 (61%)
page 88 of 143 (61%)
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Remain in easy hearing--
Observe--you'll hear him scream aloud When I begin appearing! The imp with yell unearthly--wild-- Threw off his dark enclosure: His dauntless victim looked and smiled With singular composure. For hours he tried to daunt the youth, For days, indeed, but vainly-- The stripling smiled!--to tell the truth, The stripling smiled inanely. For weeks the goblin weird and wild, That noble stripling haunted; For weeks the stripling stood and smiled, Unmoved and all undaunted. The sombre ghost exclaimed, "Your plan Has failed you, goblin, plainly: Now watch yon hardy Hieland man, So stalwart and ungainly. "These are the men who chase the roe, Whose footsteps never falter, Who bring with them, where'er they go, A smack of old SIR WALTER. Of such as he, the men sublime Who lead their troops victorious, Whose deeds go down to after-time, Enshrined in annals glorious! |
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