And how the horns of Elfland blew over the barrier of twilight, to be
heard by any ear in the fields we know, I cannot understand; yet
Tennyson speaks of them as heard "faintly blowing" even in these fields
of ours, and I believe that by accepting all that the poets say while
duly inspired our errors will be fewest. So, though Science may deny or
confirm it, Tennyson's line shall guide me here.
Alveric in those days went through the village of Erl, with his thoughts
far from there, moodily; and he stopped at many doors, and spoke and
planned, with his eyes always fixed as it seemed on things no one else
could see. He was brooding on far horizons, and the last, over which was
Elfland. And from house to house he gathered a little band of men.
It was Alveric's dream to find the frontier further North, to travel on
over the fields we know, always searching new horizons, till he came to
some place from which Elfland had not ebbed; to this he determined to
dedicate his days.
When Lirazel was with him amongst the fields we know, his thoughts had
ever been to make her more earthly; but now that she was gone the
thoughts of his own mind were becoming daily more elvish, and folk began
to look sideways at his fantastic mien. Dreaming always of Elfland and
of elvish things he gathered horses and provender and made for his
little band so huge a store of provisions that those who saw it
wondered. Many men he asked to be of that curious band, and few would go
with him to haunt horizons, when they heard whither he went. And the
first that he found to be of that band was a lad that was crossed in
love; and then a young shepherd, well used to lonely spaces; then one
that had heard a curious song that someone sang one evening: it had set
his thoughts roving away to impossible lands, and so he was well content
to follow his fancies. One huge full moon one summer had shone all a
warm night long on a lad as he lay in the hay, and after that he had
guessed or seen things that he said the moon showed him: whatever they
were none else saw any such things in Erl: he also joined Alveric's band
as soon as he asked him. It was many days before Alveric found these
four; and more he could not find but a lad that was quite witless, and
he took him to tend the horses, for he understood horses well, and they
understood him, though no human man or woman could make him out at all,
except his mother, who wept when Alveric had his promise to go; for she
said that he was the prop and support of her age, and knew what storms
would come and when the swallows would fly, and what colours the flowers
would come up from seeds she sowed in her garden, and where the spiders
would build their webs, and the ancient fables of flies: she wept and
said that there would be more things lost by his going than ever folk
guessed in Erl. But Alveric took him away: many go thus.
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