Tramp! tramp! along the land they rode, Splash! splash! along the sea; The scourge is wight, the spur is bright, The flashing pebbles flee.
Fled past on right and left how fast Each forest, grove, and bower! On right and left fled past how fast Each city, town, and tower!
"Dost fear? dost fear? The moon shines clear, Dost fear to ride with me?— Hurrah! hurrah! the dead can ride!" "O William, let them be!—
"See there, see there! What yonder swings And creaks 'mid whistling rain?"— "Gibbet and steel, th' accursed wheel; A murderer in his chain.—
"Hollo! thou felon, follow here: To bridal bed we ride; And thou shalt prance a fetter dance Before me and my bride."—
And, hurry! hurry! clash, clash, clash! The wasted form descends; And fleet as wind through hazel bush The wild career attends.
Tramp! tramp! along the land they rode, Splash! splash! along the sea; The scourge is red, the spur drops blood, The flashing pebbles flee.
How fled what moonshine faintly showed! How fled what darkness hid! How fled the earth beneath their feet, The heaven above their head!
"Dost fear? dost fear? The moon shines clear. And well the dead can ride; Does faithful Helen fear for them?"— "O leave in peace the dead!"—
"Barb! Barb! methinks I hear the cock; The sand will soon be run: Barb! Barb! I smell the morning air; The race is well-nigh done."—