The good steed flew o'er river and o'er plain, Till far away,--no need of spur or rein. The child, half rapture, half solicitude, Looks back anon, in fear to be pursued; Shakes lest some raging brother of his sire Leap from those rocks that o'er the path aspire. On the rough granite bridge, at evening's fall, The white horse paused by Compostella's wall, ('Twas good St. James that reared those arches tall,) Through the dim mist stood out each belfry dome, And the boy hailed the paradise of home. Close to the bridge, set on high stage, they meet A Christ of stone, the Virgin at his feet. A taper lighted that dear pardoning face, More tender in the shade that wrapped the place, And the child stayed his horse, and in the shine Of the wax taper knelt down at the shrine. "O, my good God! O, Mother Maiden sweet!" He said, "I was the worm beneath men's feet; My father's brethren held me in their thrall, But Thou didst send the Paladin of Gaul, O Lord! and show'dst what different spirits move The good men and the evil; those who love And those who love not. I had been as they, But Thou, O God! hast saved both life and soul to-day. I saw Thee in that noble knight; I saw Pure light, true faith, and honor's sacred law, My Father,--and I learnt that monarchs must Compassionate the weak, and unto all be just. O Lady Mother! O dear Jesus! thus Bowed at the cross where Thou didst bleed for us, I swear to hold the truth that now I learn, Leal to the loyal, to the traitor stern, And ever just and nobly mild to be, Meet scholar of that Prince of Chivalry; And here Thy shrine bear witness, Lord, for me." The horse of Roland, hearing the boy tell His vow, looked round and spoke: "O King, 'tis well!" Then on the charger mounted the child-king, And rode into the town, while all the bells 'gan ring. _Dublin University Magazine_ EVIRADNUS. THE KNIGHT ERRANT. _("Qu'est-ce que Sigismond et Ladislas ont dit.")_ [Bk. XV. iii. 1.] I. THE ADVENTURER SETS OUT. What was it Sigismond and Ladisläus said? I know not if the rock, or tree o'erhead, Had heard their speech;--but when the two spoke low, Among the trees, a shudder seemed to go Through all their branches, just as if that way A beast had passed to trouble and dismay. More dark the shadow of the rock was seen, And then a morsel of the shade, between The sombre trees, took shape as it would seem Like spectre walking in the sunset's gleam.