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wing, The deer sleeps on the grass;
The moon comes out, and the stars shine down, The dew gleams like
the glass: There is no sound in the world so wide, Save the sound of the
smitten brass, With the merry cittern and the pipe Of the fairies as they
pass. But oh! the fire maun burn and burn, And the hour is gone, and
will never return.
The green hill cleaves, and forth, with a bound, Comes elf and elfin
steed; The moon dives down in a golden cloud, The stars grow dim
with dread; But a light is running along the earth, So of heaven's they
have no need: O'er moor and moss with a shout they pass, And the
word is spur and speed-- But the fire maun burn, and I maun quake,
And the hour is gone that will never come back.
And when they came to Craigyburnwood, The Queen of the Fairies
spoke: "Come, bind your steeds to the rushes so green, And dance by
the haunted oak: I found the acorn on Heshbon Hill, In the nook of a
palmer's poke, A thousand years since; here it grows!" And they
danced till the greenwood shook: But oh! the fire, the burning fire, The
longer it burns, it but blazes the higher.
"I have won me a youth," the Elf Queen said, "The fairest that earth
may see; This night I have won young Elph Irving My cupbearer to be.
His service lasts but seven sweet years, And his wage is a kiss of me."
And merrily, merrily, laughed the wild elves Round Corris's greenwood
tree. But oh! the fire it glows in my brain, And the hour is gone, and
comes not again.
The Queen she has whispered a secret word, "Come hither my Elphin
sweet, And bring that cup of the charmed wine, Thy lips and mine to
weet." But a brown elf shouted a loud, loud shout, "Come, leap on your
coursers fleet, For here comes the smell of some baptised flesh, And
the sounding of baptised feet." But oh! the fire that burns, and maun
burn; For the time that is gone will never return.

On a steed as white as the new-milked milk, The Elf Queen leaped with
a bound, And young Elphin a steed like December snow 'Neath him at
the word he found. But a maiden came, and her christened arms She
linked her brother around, And called on God, and the steed with a
snort Sank into the gaping ground. But the fire maun burn, and I maun
quake, And the time that is gone will no more come back.
And she held her brother, and lo! he grew A wild bull waked in ire;
And she held her brother, and lo! he changed To a river roaring higher;
And she held her brother, and he became A flood of the raging fire; She
shrieked and sank, and the wild elves laughed Till the mountain rang
and mire. But oh! the fire yet burns in my brain, And the hour is gone,
and comes not again.
"O maiden, why waxed thy faith so faint, Thy spirit so slack and slaw?
Thy courage kept good till the flame waxed wud, Then thy might
begun to thaw; Had ye kissed him with thy christened lip, Ye had wan
him frae 'mang us a'. Now bless the fire, the elfin fire, That made thee
faint and fa'; Now bless the fire, the elfin fire, The longer it burns it
blazes the higher."
"At the close of this unusual strain, the figure sat down on the grass,
and proceeded to bind up her long and disordered tresses, gazing along
the old and unfrequented road. 'Now God be my helper,' said the
traveller, who happened to be the laird of Johnstone Bank, 'can this be a
trick of the fiend, or can it be bonnie Phemie Irving who chants this
dolorous sang? Something sad has befallen that makes her seek her seat
in this eerie nook amid the darkness and tempest; through might from
aboon I will go on and see.' And the horse, feeling something of the
owner's reviving spirit in the application of spur-steel, bore him at once
to the foot of the tree. The poor delirious maiden uttered a yell of
piercing joy as she beheld him, and, with the swiftness of a creature
winged, linked her arms round the rider's waist, and shrieked till the
woods rang. 'Oh, I have ye now, Elphin, I have ye now,' and she
strained him to her bosom with a convulsive grasp. 'What ails ye, my
bonnie lass?' said the laird of Johnstone Bank, his fears of the
supernatural vanishing when he beheld her sad and bewildered look.

She raised her eyes at the
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