XLIV.

He gazed on her, and she on him; 't was strange How like they looked! the expression was the same; Serenely savage, with a little change In the large dark eye's mutual-darted flame; For she, too, was as one who could avenge, If cause should be--a Lioness, though tame. Her Father's blood before her Father's face Boiled up, and proved her truly of his race.