Thus he spoke, and the friends forthwith went on to the village,Where, in gardens and barns and houses, the multitude crowded;All along the broad road the numberless carts were collected,Men were feeding the lowing cattle and feeding the horses.Women on every hedge the linen were carefully drying,Whilst the children in glee were splashing about in the streamlet.Forcing their way through the waggons, and past the men and the cattle,Walk'd the ambassador spies, looking well to the righthand and lefthand,Hoping somewhere to see the form of the well-described maiden;But wherever they look'd, no trace of the girl they discover'd.
Were not the lord of the world e'en for instruction too great!
Turn'd themselves backward in haste, seeking the snow-cover'd hills.Treasures unnumber'd are southwards lying. Yet one to the northwards
He's our rock and tower.Of his maintenance thinks he though,
Conceal ye my rapture.
To the strand! quick, mount the bark!
-----May the bard these numbers praise,That are sung his fame to raise.-----
Where more fair is Nature s face,
Quick as thought it was done! and for safety he fled
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