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His volume, and ascends with it to God. The other keeps his dreadful day-book open

Till sunset, that we may repent;

which doing,

Believe not what she says, for she is mad,

And comes here not to die, but to be healed.

ELSIE.

The record of the action fades away,
And leaves a line of white across the Alas! Prince Henry!

page.

Now if my act be good, as I believe, It cannot be recalled. It is already

LUCIFER.

Come with me; this way.

Sealed up in heaven, as a good deed ELSIE goes in with LUCIFER, who

accomplished.

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FORESTER.

Is this the tenant Gottlieb's farm?

URSULA.

This is his farm, and I his wife.
Pray sit. What may your business
be!

FORESTER.

News from the Prince !

URSULA.

FORESTER.

Your daughter lives, and the Prince is well!

You will learn erelong how it all befell.

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Her heart for a moment never failed;
But when they reached Salerno's gate,
The Prince's nobler self prevailed,
And saved her for a noble fate.
And he was healed, in his despair,
By the touch of St. Matthew's sacred
bones;

Of death or life? Though I think the long ride in the

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open air,

pilgrimage over stocks and stones,

In the miracle must come in for a share!

URSULA.

Virgin! who lovest the poor and

lowly,

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If the loud cry of a mother's heart
Can ever ascend to where thou art,
Into thy blessed hands and holy
Receive my prayer of praise and
thanksgiving!

Let the hands that bore our Saviour
bear it

Into the awful presence of God;
For thy feet with holiness are shod,
And if thou bearest it He will hear
it.

Our child who was dead again is liv-
ing!

FORESTER.

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I did not tell you she was dead;
If you thought so 't was no fault of
mine ;

At this very moment, while I speak,
They are sailing homeward down the
Rhine,

In a splendid barge, with golden prow,
And decked with banners white and
red

As the colors on your daughter's
cheek.

They call her the Lady Alicia now;
For the Prince in Salerno made a

VOW

That Elsie only would he wed.

URSULA.

Jesu Maria! what a change!

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All seems to me so weird and strange!

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With magic light its jewels shine!
This golden ring, which thou hast worn
Upon thy finger since the morn,

Is but a symbol and a semblance,
An outward fashion, a remembrance,
Of what thou wearest within unseen

O my Fastrada, O my queen!
Behold the hill-tops all aglow
With purple and with amethyst;
While the whole valley deep below 450
Is filled, and seems to overflow,
With a fast-rising tide of mist.

The evening air grows damp and chill;
Let us go in.

ELSIE.

Ah, not so soon. See yonder fire! It is the moon Slow rising o'er the eastern hill. It glimmers on the forest tips, And through the dewy foliage drips

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