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The
Lions
Bride
Adorned
with
myrtle
and a
bridal
gown,
the
watchman's
daughter,
the rosy
maid,
Steps
into the
cage of
the lion;
He lies
down at
his
mistress's
feet,
and
nestles
there.
The
powerful
creature,
wild and
unbridled,
gazes
devotedly
and
intelligently
up at
his
mistress;
the
young
woman,
gentle
and
lovely,
caresses
him
tenderly
and
weeps
all the
while:
"We were,
in days
that are
no
longer,
such
true
playmates,
as a
child
will be
with
another
child,
and we
loved
and
liked
each
other
well;
the days
of
childhood
lie so
distant!
Powerfully,
before
we could
believe
it,
you were
shaking
your
head
with a
kingly
mane;
I grew
up as
well, as
you can
see: I
am -
I am no
longer a
child
with a
child's
mind.
O were I
a child
again,
and
could
stay
with you,
my
strong,
faithful,
honest
animal!
But I
must
follow
my
destiny
to go to
foreign
lands
with a
foreign
husband.
He
thought
I was
fair
and I
was
wooed;
it is
now in
the past:
a wreath
in my
hair, my
good
friend,
and so
many
tears
that I
can not
see.
Do you
understand
me? You
look at
me so
grimly.
I am
already
bound,
so be
calm;
Look, I
see him
coming,
he whom
I must
follow;
I'll
give you
then, my
friend,
one
final
kiss."
And as
the lips
of the
maiden
touched
him,
one
could
feel the
cage
trembling,
and as
he
looked
out at
the
young
man
outside
the cage,
the
anxious
bride
was
seized
by
horror.
He
placed
himself
at the
door of
the cage,
guarding
it;
he waved
his tail,
and
roared
with
power.
She
asked
pleadingly,
threatened
and then
demanded
to be
let out,
but he
defended
the exit
with
fury.
Outside
there
arose a
confused
outcry.
The
young
man
called:
bring me
a gun;
I'll
shoot
him down,
I'll
take
care of
him.
The
beast
roared,
foaming
with
rage.
The
wretched
girl
risked
moving
near the
door,
and,
transformed,
he fell
on his
mistress:
the
lovely
form, a
grisly
crime,
lay torn
and
bleeding,
disfigured
in the
dust.
And
having
spilled
this
beloved
blood,
he lay
down
beside
the
corpse
with a
gloomy
air;
he lay
thus,
sunk in
mourning
and pain
until
the
fatal
bullet
pierced
his
heart. |