2. Oh! who is more brave than a dark Suliote, 3. Shall the sons of Chimari, who never forgive Let those guns so unerring such vengeance forego? 4. Macedonia sends forth her invincible race; 5. Then the pirates of Parga that dwell by the waves, And teach the pale Franks what it is to be slaves, Shall leave on the beach the long galley and oar, And track to his covert the captive on shore. 6. I ask not the pleasures that riches supply, 7. I love the fair face of the maid in her youth, lyre, And sing us a song on the fall of her sire. * 8. Remember the moment when Previsa fell, The shrieks of the conquered, the conquerors' yell; The roofs that we fired, and the plunder we shared, The wealthy we slaughtered, the lovely we spared. 9. I talk not of mercy, I talk not of fear; He neither must know who would serve the Vizier : Since the days of our prophet the Crescent ne'er saw A chief ever glorious like Ali Pashaw. 10. Dark Muchtar his son to the Danube is sped, Let the yellow-haired* Giaours** view his horsetail *** with dread; When his Delhis **** come dashing in blood o'er the banks, How few shall escape from the Muscovite ranks! * Yellow is the epithet given to the Russians. ** Infidel. *** Horse - tails are the insignia of a Pacha. **** Horsemen, answering to our forlorn hope. 11. Selictar!* unsheath then our chief's scimitar: LXXIII. Fair Greece! sad relic of departed worth! 33 Sword-bearer. LXXIV. Spirit of freedom! when on Phyle's brow 3 Not thirty tyrants now enforce the chain, Nor rise thy sons, but idly rail in vain, Trembling beneath the scourge of Turkish hand, From birth till death enslaved; in word, in deed unmanned. LXXV. In all save form alone, hov changed! and who Or tear their name defiled from Slavery's mournful page. |