VIII.

The banquet-board is spread in bounteous style,

And every face around it bears a smile;

With fruit and flowers the hall is well perfumed;

The bridal-cake’s dealt out; the goblet’s toomed,

And all is harmony: joy’s dominant:

Within, the very walls seem resonant—

As with the echoings of gay scenes of yore,

But none had ever equall’d this before.

From noon, until the solemn midnight-hour,

Heaven vouchsafed one unabated show’r

Of mirthfulness, of prudent revelry,

Of one enchanting scene of gaiety;

Such as will be historical.

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