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The cordage slacked and the rainbow sail Flapped idly on the mast. And the Swan-prow with the ruby eyes Opened his silver beak, And with a musical, magic voice He thus began to speak. "Step in, step in, my gallant lad, Your youth shall be my fare. For you my mistress opes her door And combs her wine-dark hair. She swelled my sail with an eager wind And drove me to this beach, She gave strange sight to my ruby eyes And filled my beak with speech. "She saw you in the magic glass The hour that she has might, As you rode across the purple heath, Honour and armour bright. Step in, step in, my lover bold And come to the West with me Where the young nymphs play in the wave and lift Their white arms from the sea; And the Tritons chase the laughing rout And swim by the vessel's side, Blowing on horns confusedly, Or shouting words of pride. You hear it now, but the time will come When you shall hear no more The ceaseless wash of a dreaming sea, Its ripples on the shore. Oh! follow, follow the sinking sun And the great white Evening Star, A magic wind shall breathe behind Our sail, and bear us far." He doffed his red-plumed casque of steel, All flaxen was his hair, And he was clad from throat to heel In the armour princes wear, From throat to heel in silver mail Like a shining prince in a fairy-tale. The witch Hegertha o'er him bent, (Ah! God, her face was fair) Her breath blew on him like a scent, She touched him with her hair. There was no stronger witch than this, And she gave the Knight her first kiss. And he was bound to her sword and hand, To do whatever she might command. Then up to her full height she drew, Down poured her hair like wine, Her pale, proud face looked sadly through --A moon in a wood of pine-- She breathed a spell in a low, sweet tone Which none of woman born could disown. And he was bound to her side till death By the spell just uttered above her breath. She drew his soul forth with her eyes, As a drinker slakes his drouth, A little smile played sorrowful, wise, About her rose-red mouth. She stooped down and called his soul forth, And left him naught but his body's earth. And he was bound to her evermore By the soul he los
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