XLII. Lambro presented, and one instant more Had stopp'd this Canto, and Don Juan's breath, When Haidée threw herself her boy before; Stern as her sire: "On me," she cried, "let death “Descend—the fault is mine; this fatal shore "He found—but sought not. I have pledged my faith; "I love him-I will die with him: I knew "Your nature's firmness-know your daughter's too." XLIII. A minute past, and she had been all tears, She stood as one who champion'd human fears— XLIV. He gazed on her, and she on him; 'twas strange In the large dark eye's mutual-darted flame; If cause should be—a lioness, though tame : Her father's blood before her father's face Boil'd up, and proved her truly of his race. XLV. I said they were alike, their features and Their stature differing but in sex and Even to the delicacy of their hands years; There was resemblance, such as true blood wears; And now to see them, thus divided, stand In fix'd ferocity, when joyous tears, And sweet sensations, should have welcomed both, Show what the passions are in their full growth. XLVI. The father paused a moment, then withdrew And looking on her, as to look her through, "Not I," he said, "have sought this stranger's ill; "Not I have made this desolation: few "Would bear such outrage, and forbear to kill; "But I must do my duty-how thou hast XLVII. "Let him disarm; or, by my father's head, And arm'd from boot to turban, one and all, XLVIII. Then, with a sudden movement, he withdrew His daughter; while compress'd within his grasp, "Twixt her and Juan interposed the crew; In vain she struggled in her father's graspHis arms were like a serpent's coil: then flew Upon their prey, as darts an angry asp, The file of pirates; save the foremost, who Had fallen, with his right shoulder half cut through. XLIX. The second had his cheek laid open; but The third, a wary, cool old sworder, took The blows upon his cutlass, and then put His own well in; so well, ere you could look, His man was floor'd, and helpless at his foot, With the blood running like a little brook From two smart sabre gashes, deep and redOne on the arm, the other on the head. L. And then they bound him where he fell, and bore Juan from the apartment: with a sign Old Lambro bade them take him to the shore, Where lay some ships which were to sail at nine. They laid him in a boat, and plied the oar Until they reach'd some galliots, placed in line; On board of one of these, and under hatches, They stowed him, with strict orders to the watches. LI. The world is full of strange vicissitudes, And here was one exceedingly unpleasant: A gentleman so rich in the world's goods, Just at the very time when he least broods. |