Chesson & doodhall's MISCELLANY. A MONTHLY MAGAZINE. PART III.] BOMBAY JANUARY, 1861. [VOL. I. Sunset at Mahabuleshwar. [By the Author of "WEEDS OF POESY."] Thy parting beams of glory stay! Where yon lines of silver show, Flow by roots of whispering trees With Yenna dear, that hastes to join Her sister-stream by Moulee's shrine.* Less fair the scene where wanton played Sweet Sakontala, beauteous maid, Loved by the god of golden wings, So tuneful Kalidasa sings. Slow sinks the sun behind yon rocky hold,† Unconscious agents of Thy wrath, Almighty and mysterious Heaven! Now Peace pervades: yet nightly still Sounds of unutterable ill, And mingle madness with my strain ! * The Sungum, or "meeting of the waters," at Moulee, near Sattara, where there is a famous temple to Mahadeo. † Pertâbgurh. VOL. I.-24 In yonder rude dismantled Fort Well loves the lyric muse to save, Brave heart, and hand benign.— Sicilia, couch the valorous lance! Rise-let thy war-song pierce the sky, Rome Rome shall catch the echoing strain, For Oroboni dead!" Hark, from her glens Helvetia cries, While Kosciusko's shade replies, "No despot's chains may fetter you, And ye, to fire whose patriot band, A Korner sang, a Korner bled, Yet, yet he calls you from the dead,— The sun hath set on castle, stream, and hill, * The celebrated "Wagnuk murder," in 1659, which, as truly said in p. 13 of this Miscellany, "more than any other deed helped to consolidate the national independence”; but which was not the less on that account worthy of all execration. |