TRANSLATION.

_The Demon to the Sorcerer_.

"Wretch! long lost in wickedness,

Thou shalt ne'er have happiness;

Though to distant lands thou'lt flee,

Still my shadow thou shalt see,

And I will revenged be.

"Solitude thou ne'er shalt know,

Where thou goest my shade shall go,

And wherever thou mayst fly

Still the shadow will be by--

Ne'er alone at any hour,

And for ever in my power.

"By my spell thou ne'er shalt know

Peace or joy on earth below,

At my charm a deadly fear

Shall seize on all men standing near;

Thou shalt tremble in thy home,

Or if thou abroad shouldst roam,

Shivering with fear thou'lt be,

And the earth shall shake with thee.

"At my bidding thou must stir,

And hasten as the vilest cur

Must hasten when his master calls,

And leave his straw amid the stalls;

And if thou wouldst gaze on me,

Still my form thou shalt not see;

Thou shalt feel when I am here,

Feel me in thy deadly fear,

Yet only see thy shadow near.

"Thou art vile and wicked too,

Thou art poisoned through and through;

In thy heart and in thy soul,

Cursedness is in the whole,

In thy soul and in thy heart,

Poison steeped in every part.

Cursed ever! now, depart!

Yet wherever thou shalt flee

I will ever follow thee!

"Then this man will be in terror, and he will ever see the shadow before

him by day and by night, and thus he will have no peace, and yet this is

all the time the spirit of Intialo.

"Now, when he is thus tormented for some past misdeed, and he feels

himself haunted, as it were, by the shadow of the one whom he has

wronged, when he finds at last that he is not pursued, indeed, by it, but

by Intialo, then he shall repeat the Exorcism:

_Scongiurazione di Intialo_.

"Intialo! Intialo! che quando

Una persona ai preso,

O per seguitare le ingombri

Le ingombri sempre la cammina.

"Intialo! Intialo! se libero

Il passo mi lascerai meglio

Per te sara, se non mi verrai

Lasciare ti faccio sapere

Tu sarai sempre in mio potere.

"Intialo! Intialo! ti faccio sapere,

Se metto in opera

La mia scongiurazione,

Non ti lasciero piu bene avere,

E ogni mi a chiamata

Ti faro correre

Come chane al pagliaio.

"Intialo! Intialo!

Ti faccio sapere

Che tu pensi a fare

Il tuo dovere,

Se ancora mi viene a tormentare

Muso di porco tu possa diventare.

"Intialo! Intialo!

Tu siei furbo e maligno,

Ma io me ne infischio,

Perche io sono di te,

Molto piu maligno.

"Intialo! Intialo! ti prego

Di non mi piu tormentare

Se vuoi aver bene,

Se no ti acquisterai

Delle pene--e questo sara

Il tuo guadagno.

"Intialo! Intialo!

Con tutta la tua furberia,

Non sai ancora

Che io son protetto

Da una bella stregha

Che mi adora.

"Intialo! Intialo!

Se piu ne vuoi sapere

Vieni sta sera,

Vieni a mezza notte,

Viene di dove sei,

Te lo faro vedere,

Vieno sotto 'quel noce

E tu lo vedrai.

"Intialo! Intialo!

La mezza notte in punto,

Noi l'abbiamo,

E ti vedo (vedro) appogiato

Al noce che credi di vedere,

Vedere l'ombra mia,

E vedi l'ombra tua stessa!

"Intialo! Intialo!

Dentro al mio seno

Quattro cose tengo,

Che mi fanno vedere,

E non son veduto,

Ellera, pane,

Sale e ruta,

E la mia buona fortuna.

"Intialo! Intialo!

Non ti voglio dire,

Perche io voglio

Andare a dormire;

Ma solo ti ho fatto

Ti ho fatto vedere

Che non son' in poter tuo,

Ma tu siei in mio potere."

_The Exorcism of Intialo_.

"Intialo! it is known

When thou followest any one,

Be the victim whom he may,

Thou art ever in his way.

"Intialo--hear! if free

Thou wilt leave the road to me,

Better for thee shall it be;

If thou wilt not, from this hour

I will hold thee in _my_ power.

"Intialo! thou shalt learn

That I'm wizard in my turn;

All the power of sorcery

So about thee I will throw--

All around, above, below--

That thou shalt accursed be,

Held in fear and agony,

And as a dog shalt follow me.

"Intialo! thou shalt know

What thou art ere thou canst go;

If thou comest here again

To torment or give me pain,

As thou'dst make a dog of me,

I will make a swine of thee.

"Intialo! sorry cheat,

Filled with hate from head to feet,

Be malignant if you will,

I am more malignant still.

"Intialo! for thy sake

I pray thee no more trouble take

To torment me, for thy gain

Will only be thy greater pain,

For so cursed thou shalt be

That I needs must pity thee.

"Intialo! now, confess

That with all thy craftiness

Thou didst not know what now I tell,

That I am protected well

By a lovely witch, and she

Is mightier far, O fiend! than thee.

"Intialo! ere we go,

If thou more of me wouldst know,

Come at midnight--I shall be

'Neath the witches' walnut tree,

And what I shall make thee see

I trow will be enough for thee.

"Intialo! in that hour

Thou shalt truly feel my power,

And when thou at last shalt ween

That on the witches' tree I lean,

Then to thee it shall be known

That my shadow is thine own.

"Intialo! everywhere

With me magic charms I bear,

Ivy, bread and salt and rue,

And with them my fortune too.

"Intialo! hence away,

Unto thee no more I'll say;

Now I fain would go to sleep,

See that thou this warning keep.

I am not in power of thine,

But thou truly art in mine."

I had the belief, derived from several writers, that _Hinthial_ in

Etruscan meant simply a ghost or _revenant_--the apparition of some one

dead. But on mentioning my discovery of this legend to Professor Milani,

the Director of the Archaeological Museum in Florence, and the first of

Etruscan scholars, he astonished me by declaring that he believed the

word signified a _shadow_, and that its real meaning in its full

significance had apparently been marvellously preserved in this

witch-tradition. Too little is known as yet of the old Etruscan language

to decide with certainty as to anything in it, but should this opinion of

Professor Milani be sustained, it will appear that at least one word of

the mysterious tongue has existed till now in popular tradition.

There will be very few of my readers who will not be struck, as I was,

with the remarkable resemblance of the terrible curse uttered by Intialo

to the invocation in Byron's tragedy of "Manfred." It is like it in

form, spirit, and, in many places, even in the very words. That there

was, however, no knowledge of the English poem by the Italian witch-poet,

and therefore no imitation, is plain from intrinsic evidence. As the

question is interesting, I will here give the Incantation from "Manfred":

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