No. X. THE ERL-KING'S DAUGHTER. DANISH. M. G. LEWIS. The Original is in the Kiampe-Viiser. O'ER mountains, through vallies, Sir Oluf he wends 'Tis night, and arriving where sports the elf band, -"Now welcome, Sir Oluf! oh! welcome to me! "Now listen, Sir Oluf! oh! listen to me! "Two spurs of fine silver thy guerdon shall be; "A shirt too of silk will I give as a boon, "Which my queen-mother bleach'd in the beams of the moon. "Then yield thee, Sir Oluf! oh! yield thee to me! "And enter our circle my partner to be!" —" Fair lady, nor can I dance with you, nor may; "To-morrow I marry, to-night must away." "Now listen, Sir Oluf; oh! listen to me! "An helmet of gold will I give unto thee!"— —" An helmet of gold would I willingly take, "But I will not dance with you, for Urgela's sake.". -"And deigns not Sir Oluf my partner to be? pursue : "Now ride to thy lady, thou lover so true." Thus said she, and laid her charm'd hand on his heart;- Swift spurr'd he his steed till he reach'd his own door, "Now riddle me, Oluf, and riddle me right: Why look'st thou, my dearest, so wan and so white?"— "How should I not, mother, look wan and look white? "I have seen the Erl-King's cruel daughter to-night. & "She cursed me! her hand to my bosom she press'd; "Death follow'd the touch, and now freezes my breast! “She cursed me, and said, “ To your lady now ride;" "Oh! ne'er shall my lips press the lips of my bride." "Now riddle me, Oluf, and what shall I say, "When here comes the lady, so fair and so gay?"for awhile to the wood, "Oh! say, I am gone "To prove if my hounds and my coursers are good.". Scarce dead was Sir Oluf, and scarce shone the day, They drank the red wine, and they ate the good cheer; "Oh! where is Sir Oluf! oh, where is my dear?"-"Sir Oluf is gone for awhile to the wood, "To prove if his hounds and his coursers are good." Sore trembled the lady, so fair and so gay; She eyed the red curtain; she drew it away; But soon from her bosom for ever life fled, For there lay Sir Oluf, cold, breathless, and dead. WITH gentle murmur flow'd the tide, The Water-Fiend's malignant eye "Oh! mother! mother! now advise, "How I may yonder maid surprise : "Oh! mother! mother! now explain, "How I may yonder maid obtain." The witch she gave him armour white; The Water-King then swift he went; And paced the churchyard three times four. His courser to the door bound he, And paced the churchyard four times three; The priest said, as the knight drew near, -"And wherefore comes the white chief here ?" The lovely maid she smiled aside; -"Oh! would I were the white chief's bride!' He stepp'd o'er benches one and two; “Oh! lovely maid, I die for you!" He stepp'd o'er benches two and three; -"Oh! lovely maiden, go with me!" |