“Ha! rifleman, fling me the locket!—'tis she, My brother's young bride, and the fallen dragoon Was her husband.-Hush! soldier, 'twas Heaven's decree, We must bury him there, by the light of the moon! "But hark! the far bugles their warnings unite; THE WALKER OF THE SNOW S PEED on, speed on, good master! We must cross the haunted valley How the snow-blight came upon me To the cold December heaven Came the pale moon and the stars, As the yellow sun was sinking The snow was deeply drifted And the camp from which we steer. 'Twas silent on the hillside, Save the wailing of the moose-bird And said I,-"Though dark is falling, Yet my heart it would be lightsome, And then I sang and shouted, To the harp twang of the snow-shoe Not far into the valley Had I dipped upon my way, Bending upon the snow-shoes, But no token of communion For I saw by the sickly moonlight, As I followed, bending low, Then the fear-chill gathered o'er me, Where the Shadow-hunter passed. And the otter-trappers found me, With my dark hair blanched and whitened But they spoke not as they raised me; For they knew that in the night I had seen the Shadow-hunter, Sancta Maria speed us! The sun is falling low,— Before us lies the valley Of the Walker of the Snow! RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN (1751-1816) DRINKING SONG ERE'S to the maiden of bashful fifteen, Here's to the flaunting extravagant quean, And here's to the housewife that's thrifty: Chorus. Let the toast pass, Drink to the lass, I'll warrant she'll prove an excuse for the glass. Here's to the charmer, whose dimples we prize, Here's to the maid with a bosom of snow, For let 'em be clumsy, or let 'em be slim, SONG AD I a heart for falsehood framed, For, tho' your tongue no promise claimed, Your charms would make me true; Then, lady, dread not here deceit, Nor fear to suffer wrong, For friends in all the aged you'll meet, But when they find that you have blessed For friends in all the aged you'll meet, I SONG NE'ER could any lustre see In eyes that would not look on me; But where my own did hope to sip. When yielding blushes aid their hue. |