XVII.

It was I ween a sight to freeze each vein

That courses through our perishable clay

When sallied forth with muffled tread the twain;

A look of wild, unutterable dismay

Convulsed Te-yos-yu's[F] visage while the way,

A spear-length in advance, her lover led:

Reaching the portal paused he to survey

The dangerous pass through which a grisly head

Deprest to earth he saw, its mouth with murder red.

[F] Bright eye.

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