JAHARA BAUG, AGRA. The monarch hid his face and wept, he heard his first-born say, And I must seek these ancient walls, to shelter and defend." "Not so," the old king said, "my son; fly thou with spear and shield, He wept before his father's face-then fled across the plain; Time has past on, and Dara's doom is darkly drawing nigh, The sands are bare, the wells are dry, and not a single tree He lingers yet upon his way-within his tents is death; He kissed the pale unconscious cheek-he flung him at her feet; The traitor is upon his way, the royal prey is found, 'Tis midnight; but the midnight crime is darker than the night, Having a talent for poety, he composed many affecting verses on his own misfortunes, with the repetition of which he often drew tears from the eyes of the common soldiers who guarded his person. "My name," said he, "imports that I am in pomp like Darius; I am also like that monarch in my fate. The friends whom he trusted were more fatal than the swords of his enemies." Aurungzebe passed the night destined for his brother's death in great fear and perplexity, when Najis, the instrument of his crime, brought before him the last fatal relic. The head of Dara being disfigured with blood, he ordered it to be thrown into a charger of water; and when he had wiped it with his handkerchief, he recognized the features of his brother. He is said to have exclaimed, "Alas, unfortunate man!" and then to have shed some tears. "CHRISTIAN AND HOPEFUL ESCAPING FROM DOUBTING CASTLE." "Now, a little before it was day, good Christian, as one half amazed, brake out in this passionate speech: What a fool, quoth he, am I, thus to lie in a stinking dungeon, when I may as well walk at liberty! I have a key in my bosom, called Promise, that will, I am persuaded, open any lock in Doubting Castle. Then said Hopeful, That's good news, good brother; pluck it out of thy bosom, and try. Then Christian pulled it out of his bosom, and began to try at the dungeon door; whose bolt, as he turned the key, gave back, and the door flew open with ease, and Christian and Hopeful both came out. Then he went to the outward door that leads into the Castle-yard, and with this key opened that door also. After, he went to the iron gate, for that must be opened too: but that lock went very hard; yet the key did open it. Then they thrust open the gate, to make their escape with speed; but that gate as it opened made such a cracking, that it waked Giant Despair, who hastily rising to pursue his prisoners, felt his limbs to fail, for his fits took him again, so that he could by no means go after them. Then they went on, and came to the King's highway, and so were safe, because they were out of his jurisdiction." [Pilgrim's Progress.] |