And with her head, as Paul talks on again, At length the bell, Sends forth, resounding round, Its hymeneal peal o'er rock and down the dell. For soon arrives the bridal train, In sooth, deceit maketh no mortal gay, And Angela thinks of her cross, I wis; But she must calm that giddy head, At the holy table stands the priest; The wedding ring is blessed; Baptiste receives it Ere on the finger of the bride he leaves it, He must pronounce one word at least! "T is spoken; and sudden at the groomsman's side ""T is he!" a well-known voice has cried. And while the wedding guests all hold their breath, Opes the confessional, and the blind girl, see! 16 Baptiste," she said, "since thou hast wished my death, As holy water be my blood for thee!" At eve, instead of bridal verse, Nowhere was a smile that day, No, ah no! for each one seemed to say: "The roads should mourn and be veiled in gloom, A CHRISTMAS CAROL. FROM THE NOEI BOURGUIGNON DE GUI BARÔZAL I HEAR along our street On their hautboys, Christmas songs! Let us by the fire Ever higher Sing them till the night expire! In December ring Every day the chimes; In the streets their merry rhymes. Sing them till the night expire. Shepherds at the grange, Ever higher Sing them till the night expire! These good people sang Songs devout and sweet; While the rafters rang, There they stood with freezing feet. Let us by the fire Ever higher Sing them till the night expire. Nuns in frigid cells At this holy tide, For want of something else, Christmas songs at times have tried Let us by the fire Ever higher Sing them till the night expire! Washerwomen old, To the sound they beat, With uncovered heads and feet. Let us by the fire Ever higher Sing them till the night expire. Who by the fireside stands |