CANTO SECOND. I. SOFTLY and light the moonbeams fell Whose wicker walls were mottled brown And gently moved and quiver'd there, 9 A stout and trusty guard was placed 9 Around the lodge, whose hands embraced The battle-axe or bended bow, Ready to meet a coming foe; And silent as the stars of night They watch'd from dusk till dawning light. Slept Powhatan? Why think it strange? To heed the approach of toil or strife; He now could calmly rest though thunders round him roll'd. II. But o'er the monarch's child, in vain, And that wild tale on her had wrought such power, hour. Forth in her airy summer dress, In such divine apparel seem'd That lovely night, you would have deem'd To wait and wed the coming dawn. Its moonlight robe flow'd rich and free, Thick set with star-embroidery, And round the earth and o'er the sky The pageant of that glorious night And to be where that land in dimness lay What though the way was lonely and far? Nor dark morass, had power to bar And she was gazing in wild surprise On a barque majestic and proud, Whose masts appear'd, to her wondering eyes, High towering up to the vaulty skies, And as deep in the waters bow'd. III. Not long she gazed on those masts so tall, She plainly beheld the stranger's mein, He paced the deck with a princely tread, She started, for 'twas now the hour Nor wist she what should make a sigh But hark! a voice is on the breeze, The raven-crested chief is near, And, moving through the distant trees, And like a wild and startled fawn, Lightly that forest child has gone, Through dark morass, and grove, and glen, To seek her father's home again. IV. At dawning Powhatan arose From calm and undisturb'd repose, And when his brief repast was done He summon'd forth his valiant son, Dark Nantaquas, of manly form, And soul with native courage warm, So nimble of foot and stout of limb, That few could wrestle or run with him. 'List, Nantaquas-hear our command; 'Take bow and hatchet in thy hand, 'And a full quiver at thy back, 'Lest foes may chance to cross thy track, 'And haste thee to our chieftains all, 'And each unto our council call. |