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And, too, the foolish virgin, who slept when the bridegroom was coming."

'Farewell!" answered the maiden, and smil

ing, with Basil descended

Down to the river's brink, where the boatmen already were waiting.

Thus beginning their journey with morning and sunshine, and gladness,

Swiftly they followed the flight of him who was speeding before them,

Blown by the blast of fate like a dead leaf over the desert.

Not that day, nor the next, nor yet the day that succeeded,

Found they trace of his course, in lake, or forest, or river,

Nor after many days had they found him; but vague and uncertain

Rumours alone were their guides through a wild and desolate country;

Till, at the little inn of the Spanish town of Adayes,

Weary and worn, they alighted, and learned

from the garrulous landlord,

That on the day before, with horses and guides, and companions,

Gabriel left the village, and took the road of the prairies.

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IV.

FAR in the west there lies a desert land, where the mountains

Lift, through perpetual snows, their lofty and luminous summits,

Down from the desolate deep ravines, where the gorge, like a gateway,

Opens a passage rude to the wheels of the emigrant's waggon.

Westward the Oregon flows and the Walleway and Owyhee;

Eastward, with devious course, among the Windriver Mountains,

Through the Sweet-water Valley precipitate leaps the Nebraska;

And to the south, from Fontaine-qui-bout and the Spanish sierras

Fretted with sands and rocks, and swept by

the wind of the desert,

Numberless torrents, with ceaseless sound, descend to tho ocean,

Like the great chords of a harp, in loud and solemn vibrations.

Spreading between these streams are the wondrous beautiful prairies,

Billowy bays of grass ever rolling in shadow and sunshine,

Bright with luxuriant clusters of roses and purple amorphas.

Over them wander the buffalo herds, and the elk, and the roebuck;

Over them wander the wolves, and herds of riderless horses;

Fires that blast and blight, and winds that are weary with travel;

Over them wander the scattered tribes of Ish

mael's children,

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