Ere long the proud ant, as repassing the road 24 Whose vesture in glory a monarch's excelled; THE DOG AT HIS MASTER'S GRAVE. "He will not come," said the gentle child, And she patted the poor dog's head, 'Twas his master's grave where he chose to restHe guarded it night and day; The love that glowed in his grateful breast, For the friend who had fed, controlled, caressed, And when the long grass rustled near, Beneath some hasting tread, He started up with a quivering ear, For he thought 'twas the step of his master dear, 5 ΙΟ 15 But sometimes when a storm drew nigh, And the clouds were dark and fleet, He tore the turf with a mournful cry, As if he would force his way, or die, To his much-loved master's feet. So there through the summer's heat he lay, Till his eye grew dim with his hope's decay, And oft the pitying children brought, Their offerings of meat and bread, And to coax him away to their homes they sought; Nor strayed from his lonely bed. Cold winter came with an angry sway, 20 25 30 He fell, to rise no more. NAPOLEON AND THE SAILOR. A True Story. NAPOLEON'S banners at Boulogne Armed in our island every freeman, His navy chanced to capture one Poor British seaman. 4 They suffer'd him-I know not how- On England's home. His eye, methinks, pursued the flight Dear cliffs of Dover. A stormy midnight watch, he thought Than this sojourn would have been dearer, If but the storm his vessel brought To England nearer. At last, when care had banished sleep, He saw one morning-dreaming-doting, An empty hogshead from the deep Come shoreward floating; He hid it in a cave, and wrought 8 12 16 20 24 From neighbouring woods he interlaced 3306 But Frenchmen caught him on the beach, With folded arms Napoleon stood, Serene alike in peace and danger; Addressed the stranger : "Rash man that wouldst yon channel pass "I have no sweetheart," said the lad; To see my mother." "And so thou shalt," Napoleon said, "Ye've both my favour fairly won ; A noble mother must have bred 40 44 48 52 Our sailor oft could scantly shift To find a dinner plain and hearty : But never changed the coin and gift Of Bonaparte. 64 T. CAMPBELL. 1 Argo, ship: after the name of Argo, given by the Greeks to their first ship. HOW KING HENRY THE FIRST'S CHILDREN WERE DROWNED THEY CAME FROM FRANCE. AFTER our royal king Had foil'd his foes in France, And spent the pleasant spring His honour to advance; Into fair England he return'd That time the subjects of this land But at his home return His children left he still In France, for to sojourn To purchase learned skill: Duke William, with his brother dear, Which was the earl of Chester then, And thirsted after fame ; The king's fair daughter eke, The lady Mary bright, And many a hardy knight: All these were left together there In pleasures and delight, When that our king to England came, AS 4 8 I 2 16 20 24 |