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line | Bright rose the sun next day; and all the flowers of the garden |
1060 | Bathed his shining feet with their tears, and anointed his tresses With the delicious balm that they bore in their vases of crystal. 'Farewell!' said the priest, as he stood at the shadowy threshold; 'See that you bring us the Prodigal Son from his fasting and famine, And, too, the Foolish Virgin, who slept when the bridegroom was coming.' |
1065 | 'Farewell!' answered the maiden, and, smiling, with Basil descended Down to the river's brink, where the boatmen already were waiting. Thus beginning their journey with morning, and sunshine, and gladness, Swiftly they followed the flight of him who was speeding before them, Blown by the blast of fate like a dead leaf over the desert. |
1070 | Not that day, nor the next, nor yet the day that succeeded, Found they the trace of his course, in lake or forest or river, Nor, after many days, had they found him; but vague and uncertain Rumors alone were their guides through a wild and desolate country; Till, at the little inn of the Spanish town of Adayes, |
1075 | Weary and worn, they alighted, and learned from the garrulous landlord, That on the day before, with horses and guides and companions, Gabriel left the village, and took the road of the prairies. |
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