Skip to main content
Museum of Freemasonry

Masonic Periodicals Online

  • Explore
  • Advanced Search
  • Home
  • Explore
  • The Freemasons' Magazine
  • March 1, 1798
  • Page 53
Current:

The Freemasons' Magazine, March 1, 1798: Page 53

  • Back to The Freemasons' Magazine, March 1, 1798
  • Print image
  • Articles/Ads
    Article POETRY. ← Page 2 of 4 →
Page 53

Note: This text has been automatically extracted via Optical Character Recognition (OCR) software.

Poetry.

V . She lov'd ! but the youth who had vanquish'd her heart , Was the heir of a peasant ' s hard toil ; For no treasure had he : yet , a stranger to art , [ impart He would oft by a look to the damsel What the damsel receiv'd with a smile ,

vi . Whene ' er to ihe wake or the chase she wou'd go , The young Theodore loiter'd that way ; Did the sun-beams of summer invitingly glow , [ winds blow , Or across the bleak common the winter Still he watch'd till the closing of day .

vn . Her parents so wealthy , her kindred so proud , Heard the story of love with dismay ; They rav'd , and they storm'd , by the Virgin they vow'd , ' " [ a shroud That , before tl-ey would see her so wedded , Should be Madeline's bridal array .

VIII . One night , it was winter , all drearv and cold . [ clear ; And the moon-beams shone paly and When she open'd her lattice , in hopes to behold [ toll'd , Her Theodore ' s form , when the turret-bell And the blcod in her heart froze with fear .

IX . Near the green-mantled moat her stern father she spied , And a grave he was making with speed ; The light , which all silver'd the castle ' s strong side , [ he cry ' cl—Display'd his wild gestures , while madly ' Curs'd caitiff' thy bosom shall bleed !•

x . Distracted , forlorn , from the castle of pride She escap'd ai the next close of day , Her soft-blushing cheek , with daik berries alldy'd , [ her side , With a spear on her shoulder , a sword by And herform in a doublet ofgrey . XI .

¦ She travers'd the courts , not a vessel was seen , [ flew : Through the gate , hung with ivy , she The sky was unclouded , the air was serene , The moon shot its rays Ihe long vistas between , And her doublet was spangled with dew . XII .

O ' er the cold breezy downs to the hamlet she hied , Where the cottage of Theodore stood ; For its low roof of rushes she oft had descried , [ wild by its side , When she drank of the brook that foam'd While the keen hunters travers'd the wood .

XIII . The sky on a sudden grew dark , and the wind With a deep sullen murmur rush'd by ; She wander'd about , but no path could " sha find , [ mind , While horrors on horrors encompass'd her When she found that no shelter was nigh .

xlv . And now , on the dry wither'd fern , she cou'd hear The hoofs of swift horses rebound ; She stoop'd and she listen'd , she trembled with fear , [ her ear , When a voice , most prophetic and sad , met And ' she shudder'd and shrunk at rliu

sound . xv . ' 'Tis here we will wait , ' cry'd the horseman , ' for see [ spread ; ' How the moon with black clouds is o'er' No hut yields a shelter , no forest a tree : ' This heath shall young Theodore's bridalcouch be , "

' And the cold earth shall pillow his head . xvi . ' Hark ! some one approaches . •—now stand we aside , ¦ - [ clear ; ' We shall know him—for see , the moon ' s ' In a doublet ofgrey lie now waits for his bride , [ of his pride , 'But , ere dawn-light , the Carle shall repent

' And his pale mangled body rest here . ' XVII . Again , the moon shrouded in clouds , o ' er the plain The horsemen were scatler'd far wide ; The night became stormy , the fast falling rain [ complain , Beat hard on her bosom , which dar'd not And the torrent roll'd swift by her side .

. Now clashing of swords overwhelm'd her with dread , [ death ; While her ear met the deep groan oi ' Yield , yield Ihee ! . bold peasant , ' the murderer said , ' [ shall be red , 'This turf with thy heart ' s dearest blood ' And thy bones whiten over the heath . ' xix .

Now shrieking , despairing , she starts from the ground , [ let'sgo : And her spear , wilh new strength , she She aim'd it at random , she felt it rebound From the sure hand of Fate , which inflicted the wound , As it drank the life-blood of her foe . xx . The morning advane'd , o ' er the pale chilling-skies Soonihe u arm rosy tints circled wide ;

“The Freemasons' Magazine: 1798-03-01, Page 53” Masonic Periodicals Online, Library and Museum of Freemasonry, 23 May 2025, django:8000/periodicals/fmm/issues/fmm_01031798/page/53/.
  • List
  • Grid
Title Category Page
Untitled Article 1
Untitled Article 2
TO CORRESPONDENTS, &c. Article 3
PRICES OF BINDING PER VOLUME. Article 3
BIOGRAPHICAL SKETCH OF HER ROYAL HIGHNESS THE DUTCHESS OF CUMBERLAND. Article 4
THE LIFE OF XIMENES, ARCHBISHOP OF TOLEDO. Article 5
BRIEF HISTORY OF NONSENSE. Article 11
BIOGRAPHICAL SKETCH OF GENERAL MUSKIEN. Article 13
ACCOUNT OF THE CABALISTICAL PHILOSOPHY OF THE JEWS. Article 14
WISDOM AND FOLLY. A VISION. Article 18
COMPARISON BETWEEN THE ANCIENTS AND MODERNS IN SCIENCE AND LITERATURE. Article 22
AN HISTORICAL ESSAY ON LONGEVITY. Article 29
AN ESSAY ON THE CHINESE POETRY. Article 31
CHARACTER OF SIR WILLIAM JONES. Article 34
THE LIFE OF DON BALTHASAR OROBIO, Article 36
THE COLLECTOR. Article 38
MASONIC INTELLIGENCE. Article 42
GRAND LODGE OF ENGLAND. Article 43
REVIEW OF NEW PUBLICATIONS. Article 44
POETRY. Article 52
REPORT OF THE PROCEEDINGS OF THE BRITISH PARLIAMENT. Article 56
HOUSE OF COMMONS. Article 56
IRISH PARLIAMENT. Article 60
MONTHLY CHRONICLE. Article 62
OBITUARY. Article 68
Page 1

Page 1

1 Article
Page 2

Page 2

1 Article
Page 3

Page 3

2 Articles
Page 4

Page 4

1 Article
Page 5

Page 5

1 Article
Page 6

Page 6

1 Article
Page 7

Page 7

1 Article
Page 8

Page 8

1 Article
Page 9

Page 9

1 Article
Page 10

Page 10

1 Article
Page 11

Page 11

1 Article
Page 12

Page 12

1 Article
Page 13

Page 13

2 Articles
Page 14

Page 14

1 Article
Page 15

Page 15

1 Article
Page 16

Page 16

1 Article
Page 17

Page 17

1 Article
Page 18

Page 18

1 Article
Page 19

Page 19

1 Article
Page 20

Page 20

1 Article
Page 21

Page 21

1 Article
Page 22

Page 22

1 Article
Page 23

Page 23

1 Article
Page 24

Page 24

1 Article
Page 25

Page 25

1 Article
Page 26

Page 26

1 Article
Page 27

Page 27

1 Article
Page 28

Page 28

1 Article
Page 29

Page 29

2 Articles
Page 30

Page 30

1 Article
Page 31

Page 31

2 Articles
Page 32

Page 32

1 Article
Page 33

Page 33

1 Article
Page 34

Page 34

2 Articles
Page 35

Page 35

1 Article
Page 36

Page 36

2 Articles
Page 37

Page 37

1 Article
Page 38

Page 38

1 Article
Page 39

Page 39

1 Article
Page 40

Page 40

1 Article
Page 41

Page 41

1 Article
Page 42

Page 42

1 Article
Page 43

Page 43

2 Articles
Page 44

Page 44

1 Article
Page 45

Page 45

1 Article
Page 46

Page 46

1 Article
Page 47

Page 47

1 Article
Page 48

Page 48

1 Article
Page 49

Page 49

1 Article
Page 50

Page 50

1 Article
Page 51

Page 51

1 Article
Page 52

Page 52

1 Article
Page 53

Page 53

1 Article
Page 54

Page 54

1 Article
Page 55

Page 55

1 Article
Page 56

Page 56

2 Articles
Page 57

Page 57

1 Article
Page 58

Page 58

1 Article
Page 59

Page 59

1 Article
Page 60

Page 60

1 Article
Page 61

Page 61

1 Article
Page 62

Page 62

1 Article
Page 63

Page 63

1 Article
Page 64

Page 64

1 Article
Page 65

Page 65

1 Article
Page 66

Page 66

1 Article
Page 67

Page 67

1 Article
Page 68

Page 68

1 Article
Page 69

Page 69

1 Article
Page 70

Page 70

1 Article
Page 71

Page 71

1 Article
Page 72

Page 72

1 Article
Page 73

Page 73

1 Article
Page 53

Note: This text has been automatically extracted via Optical Character Recognition (OCR) software.

Poetry.

V . She lov'd ! but the youth who had vanquish'd her heart , Was the heir of a peasant ' s hard toil ; For no treasure had he : yet , a stranger to art , [ impart He would oft by a look to the damsel What the damsel receiv'd with a smile ,

vi . Whene ' er to ihe wake or the chase she wou'd go , The young Theodore loiter'd that way ; Did the sun-beams of summer invitingly glow , [ winds blow , Or across the bleak common the winter Still he watch'd till the closing of day .

vn . Her parents so wealthy , her kindred so proud , Heard the story of love with dismay ; They rav'd , and they storm'd , by the Virgin they vow'd , ' " [ a shroud That , before tl-ey would see her so wedded , Should be Madeline's bridal array .

VIII . One night , it was winter , all drearv and cold . [ clear ; And the moon-beams shone paly and When she open'd her lattice , in hopes to behold [ toll'd , Her Theodore ' s form , when the turret-bell And the blcod in her heart froze with fear .

IX . Near the green-mantled moat her stern father she spied , And a grave he was making with speed ; The light , which all silver'd the castle ' s strong side , [ he cry ' cl—Display'd his wild gestures , while madly ' Curs'd caitiff' thy bosom shall bleed !•

x . Distracted , forlorn , from the castle of pride She escap'd ai the next close of day , Her soft-blushing cheek , with daik berries alldy'd , [ her side , With a spear on her shoulder , a sword by And herform in a doublet ofgrey . XI .

¦ She travers'd the courts , not a vessel was seen , [ flew : Through the gate , hung with ivy , she The sky was unclouded , the air was serene , The moon shot its rays Ihe long vistas between , And her doublet was spangled with dew . XII .

O ' er the cold breezy downs to the hamlet she hied , Where the cottage of Theodore stood ; For its low roof of rushes she oft had descried , [ wild by its side , When she drank of the brook that foam'd While the keen hunters travers'd the wood .

XIII . The sky on a sudden grew dark , and the wind With a deep sullen murmur rush'd by ; She wander'd about , but no path could " sha find , [ mind , While horrors on horrors encompass'd her When she found that no shelter was nigh .

xlv . And now , on the dry wither'd fern , she cou'd hear The hoofs of swift horses rebound ; She stoop'd and she listen'd , she trembled with fear , [ her ear , When a voice , most prophetic and sad , met And ' she shudder'd and shrunk at rliu

sound . xv . ' 'Tis here we will wait , ' cry'd the horseman , ' for see [ spread ; ' How the moon with black clouds is o'er' No hut yields a shelter , no forest a tree : ' This heath shall young Theodore's bridalcouch be , "

' And the cold earth shall pillow his head . xvi . ' Hark ! some one approaches . •—now stand we aside , ¦ - [ clear ; ' We shall know him—for see , the moon ' s ' In a doublet ofgrey lie now waits for his bride , [ of his pride , 'But , ere dawn-light , the Carle shall repent

' And his pale mangled body rest here . ' XVII . Again , the moon shrouded in clouds , o ' er the plain The horsemen were scatler'd far wide ; The night became stormy , the fast falling rain [ complain , Beat hard on her bosom , which dar'd not And the torrent roll'd swift by her side .

. Now clashing of swords overwhelm'd her with dread , [ death ; While her ear met the deep groan oi ' Yield , yield Ihee ! . bold peasant , ' the murderer said , ' [ shall be red , 'This turf with thy heart ' s dearest blood ' And thy bones whiten over the heath . ' xix .

Now shrieking , despairing , she starts from the ground , [ let'sgo : And her spear , wilh new strength , she She aim'd it at random , she felt it rebound From the sure hand of Fate , which inflicted the wound , As it drank the life-blood of her foe . xx . The morning advane'd , o ' er the pale chilling-skies Soonihe u arm rosy tints circled wide ;

  • Prev page
  • 1
  • 52
  • You're on page53
  • 54
  • 73
  • Next page
  • Accredited Museum Designated Outstanding Collection
  • LIBRARY AND MUSEUM CHARITABLE TRUST OF THE UNITED GRAND LODGE OF ENGLAND REGISTERED CHARITY NUMBER 1058497 / ALL RIGHTS RESERVED © 2025

  • Accessibility statement

  • Designed, developed, and maintained by King's Digital Lab

We use cookies to track usage and preferences.

Privacy & cookie policy