And the people blessed him, the land was glad,

And the King was well and gay.

Col. John Hay.

Fra Giacomo.

Alas, Fra Giacomo,

Too late!—but follow me;[511]

Hush![512] draw the curtain[513]—so!—

She is dead,[514] quite dead, you see.

Poor little lady! she lies

With the light gone out of her eyes,