CHARADES AND ENIGMAS.* I. THE First is for love and thee, Mary,- And so firmly hold Those links of gold, That the Second it never shall be-Mary! The Second is ever free, Mary, Free as the foaming brine; As the fires that fly From the poet's eye, Or the laugh that speaks in thine—Mary ! Though the First be a wayward thing, Mary,— Though a wayward thing it be, When thought hath power In the midnight hour, Be sure it is ever with thee-Mary! *Should the solutions be required, they will be found given in the Table of Contents to this volume. VOL. II. CC II. ENIGMA. THROUGH thy short and shadowy span Thine earliest wail, and dying breath. On the earth, or in the grave; The worm and I, the worm and I, NOVEMBER, 1821. III. SIR HILARY charged at Agincourt; And though in that old age of sport 'Tis said Sir Hilary muttered there My First to all the brave and proud My Next, with her cold and quiet cloud, And both together to all blue eyes, That weep when a warrior nobly dies. IV. ENIGMA. A TEMPLAR kneeled at a Friar's knee; With curling locks, and forehead high, Or called for a contribution, As ever read at midnight hour Ordained for a peasant the penance whip, Or spoke for a noble's venial slip A venal absolution. "O Father in the dim twilight "I rent my victim's coat of green, I grasped him, Father, all the while, "Though he was rich, and very old, But the blood I drank from the bubbling vein 66 My son! my son! for this thou hast done, Though the sands of thy life for aye should run," The merry Monk did say, "Though thine eye be bright, and thine heart be light, Hot spirits shall haunt thee all the night, Blue devils all the day!" The thunders of the Church were ended; |