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And the castle standeth black with the red sun at

its back,

Toll slowly.

And a fortnight's siege is done, and, except the duchess, none

Can misdoubt the coming wrack.

Then the captain, young Lord Leigh, with his eyes so grey of blee,

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And thin lips that scarcely sheath the cold white gnashing of his teeth,

Gnashed in smiling, absently,

Cried aloud, "So goes the day, bridegroom fair of Duchess May!"

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"Look thy last upon that sun! if thou seest to-morrow's one

'Twill be through a foot of clay.

"Ha, fair bride! dost hear no sound save that moaning of the hound?"

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"Thou and I have parted troth, yet I keep my vengeance-oath,

And the other may come round.

"Ha! thy will is brave to dare, and thy new love past compare,"

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"Yet thine old love's faulchion brave is as strong a thing to have,

As the will of lady fair.

"Peck on blindly, netted dove! If a wife's name. thee behove,'

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"Thou shalt wear the same to-morrow, ere the grave has hid the sorrow

Of thy last ill-mated love.

"O'er his fixed and silent mouth, thou and I will call back troth;"

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"He shall altar be and priest,-and he will not cry at least,

'I forbid you, I am loth!'

"I will wring thy fingers pale in the gauntlet of my mail,"

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"Little hand and muckle gold' close shall lie within my hold,

As the sword did, to prevail."

Oh, the little birds sang east, and the little birds sang west,

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Oh, and laughed the Duchess May, and her soul did put away

All his boasting, for a jest.

In her chamber did she sit, laughing low to think of it,

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"Tower is strong and will is free: thou canst boast, my lord of Leigh,

But thou boastest little wit."

In her tire-glass gazëd she, and she blushed right

womanly:

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She blushed half from her disdain, half, her beauty was so plain,

"Oath for oath, my lord of Leigh!"

Straight she called her maidens in-" Since ye gave me blame herein,"

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"That a bridal such as mine should lack gauds to make it fine,

Come and shrive me from that sin.

"It is three months gone to-day since I gave mine hand away :"

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Bring the gold and bring the gem, we will keep bride-state in them,

While we keep the foe at bay.

"On your arms I loose mine hair; comb it smooth and crown it fair :"

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"I would look in purple pall from this lattice down the wall,

And throw scorn to one that's there!"

Oh, the little birds sang east, and the little birds sang west:

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On the tower the castle's lord leant in silence on

his sword,

With an anguish in his breast.

With a spirit-laden weight did he lean down passionate:

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They have almost sapped the wall,-they will enter therewithal

With no knocking at the gate.

Then the sword he leant upon, shivered, snapped upon the stone,—

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"Sword," he thought, with inward laugh, “ill thou servest for a staff

When thy nobler use is done!

"Sword, thy nobler use is done! tower is lost, and shame begun!"—

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"If we met them in the breach, hilt to hilt or speech to speech,

We should die there, each for one.

"If we met them at the wall, we should singly, vainly tall,"

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"But if I die here alone, then I die who am but one,

And die nobly for them all.

"Five true friends lie for my sake in the moat, and in the brake,”

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"Thirteen warriors lie at rest with a black wound in the breast,

And not one of these will wake.

"So no more of this shall be! heart-blood weighs too heavily,❞—

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"And I could not sleep in grave, with the faithful and the brave

Heaped around and over me.

"Since young Clare a mother hath, and

Ralph a plighted faith,"

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"Since my pale young sister's cheeks blush like rose when Ronald speaks,

Albeit never a word she saith

"These shall never die for me: life-blood falls too heavily:"

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"And if I die here apart, o'er my dead and silent heart

They shall pass out safe and free.

"When the foe hath heard it said-'Death holds Guy of Linteged,"

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"That new corse new peace shall bring, and a blessed, blessed thing

Shall the stone be at its head.

"Then my friends shall pass out free, and shall bear my memory,"

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"Then my foes shall sleek their pride, soothing fair my widowed bride

Whose sole sin was love of me:

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