But she still ftrained him to her heart, To lengthen the adieu : "Ah what, (fhe faid) fhould't thou depart, "Shall I and forrow do? "Say, valiant youth, when thou'rt away "Who'll raise my drooping head? "How fhall I chace the fears that say "Thy lov'd CABEYS A's dead? "With thine my fate I now involve, "Intent thy course to steer, "No words fhall shake my firm refolve, "Not ev❜n that trickling tear: "Fram'd for each fcene of foft delight, 66 (He faid) thy gentle form, "As fhrinks the lily at the blight, "Will droop beneath the storm. "Bleft in thy prefence! ev'ry pain (She added) brings its charm, "And love, tho' falls the beating rain, "Will keep this bosom warm. Her Her zeal (the fupplement of strength) Upheld her many a day, But Nature's pow'rs fubdu'd at length, Three painful days unfeen the lay "Ah does he thus my love repay? "CABEYSA, at a league's remove, Yet not deficiency of truth Forbad to yield relief, Stern pow'r with-held the tender youth, And duty to his chief: Who wifely-counfel'd drew a line, To check the hand of Stealth, That ravag'd wide th' encircling vine, The humble peafant's wealth: To To pafs the line, it was ordain'd, Should a Deferter be arraign'd, And meet the coward's doom: This law by equity approv'd, Soon to the brave CABEYSA prov'd Now LAURA's image haunts his foul, "For me her native home (he said) "For me each weeping friend, "For me a father's arms fhe fled"And shall not love attend? "Say, for a chofen lover's fake, "What more cou'd woman do? "And now that health and peace forfake, "Shall I forfake her too? "Now ftretch'd upon the naked ground, "Opprefs'd with pain and fear, "She cafts a languid eye around, "Nor fees CABEYSA near: "Now, now she weeps at my delay, Soon at his fight the fair refum'd On her pale cheek the rose rebloom'd, Yet to that cheek return'd in vain For bitter tears that cheek shall ftain, The youth returning thro' the gloom, At midnight's fecret hour, Was feiz'd-and to difhonour's tomb Doom'd by the martial pow'r. Το To meet his fate at wake of day No weakness did his cheek betray, "If in the battle death I've dar'd, "In all its horror dreft, "Think not this fcene,, by thee prepar'd, "Sheds terror on my breast: "Yet then at LAURA's hapless fate, "My fortitude impairs, "Unmann'd I fink beneath the weight "Of her oppreffive cares : "Ah! when her grief-torn heart shall bleed, “Some little solace grant, "O guard her in the hour of need 66 From the rude hand of want. Now, kneeling on the fatal spot, He twin'd the dark'ning band: Reluctant took their stand. |