How think you, my Beltane?" "That being the wise and valiant knight thou art, Sir Benedict, thy will during the siege is law in Belsaye, henceforth.

Then said Simon: It is not as thou sayest, but I shall show to thee the power of my dignity, that anon thou shalt adore me; I am first truth, and may flee by the air; I can make new trees and turn stones into bread; endure in the fire without hurting; and all that I will I may do.

Yet wouldst thou look behind over this calamitous season, Thou wouldst acknowledge thyself how much good thou also hast witnessed.

"O thou persecutor!

Again I see that May moon shine, Dost thou remember, soul of mine?

Mine head with oil thou didst not anoint.

The beauty thou discernest, all is hers; But grows in radiance as it soars on high Through mortal eyes unto the soul above: 'Tis there transfigured; for the soul confers On what she holds, her own divinity:

For a woman taller than mankind confronted him and said: "Whither are thou hastening, insatiable Drusus?

Dost thou heare, [Sidenote: fauning;] Since my deere Soule was Mistris of my choyse; [Sidenote: her choice,] And could of men distinguish, her election Hath seal'd thee for her selfe.

=The Whirlwind= Whirlwind, Whirlwind, whither art thou hieing, Snapping off the flowers young and fair; Setting all the chaff and the withered leaves a-flying, Tossing up the dust in the air?

An organ melody followed, thrillingly sweet; and borne outward on it the beseeching of the All-Merciful: "'Art thou weary, art thou languid, Art thou sore distressed? Come to me!'

"Oh, come to the brook, sis-ter Kate, Oh, come with me, Het-ty and Gus, Where rush-es, so long and so straight, Are grow-ing in thou-sands for us!"

continued Maso, "whither art thou swimming, in this infernal quarrel between the air and water?

But if this dreary bond I may not break, help Thou thy helpless sleeper; Resting in Thee, my sleep will sink the deeper, All evil dreams beyond.

Thou allus said thou didn't mean it to coom to wedlock.

Thou shalt dip without any to look at thee, and, take it of which color thou wilt, thou shalt take it with a welcome.

Hadst thou been shield-bearer to Chromios among foot and horse and in fightings of ships, thou hadst judged concerning his jeopardy in the fierce fray, for in war did that divine honour stir his warrior-soul to ward off havoc of Enyalios.

If such a conjugation is admitted, we may expect to see Shakspeare's 'thou beest' in full use.

And long mayest thou blow, and ripen the apples that hang on thy bough!

thy kindred legions mayst thou bring, To aid the guardian angel of thy king.