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Grave old plodders; gay young friskers;

Fathers; mothers; uncles; cousins;

Cocking tails and pricking whiskers;

Families by tens and dozens;

Brothers; sisters; husbands; wives; …

Followed the Piper for their lives。

From street to street he piped advancing;

And step for step they followed dancing;

Until they came to the river Weser;

Wherein all plunged and perished!

… Save one who; stout as Julius Caesar;

Swam across and lived to carry

(As he; the manuscript he cherished)

To Rat…land home his commentary;

Which was: 〃At the first shrill notes of the pipe;

I heard a sound as of scraping tripe;

And putting apples; wondrous ripe;

Into a cider…press's gripe; …

And a moving away of pickle…tub…boards;

And a leaving ajar of conserve…cupboards;

And a drawing the corks of train…oil…flasks;

And a breaking the hoops of butter…casks;

And it seemed as if a voice

(Sweeter far than by harp or by psaltery

Is breathed) called out; 'Oh rats; rejoice!

The world is grown to one vast drysaltery!

So munch on; crunch on; take your nuncheon;

Breakfast; supper; dinner; luncheon!'

And just as a bulky sugar…puncheon;

Already staved; like a great sun shone

Glorious scarce an inch before me;

Just as methought it said; 'Come; bore me!' …

I found the Weser rolling o'er me。〃



VIII

You should have heard the Hamelin people

Ringing the bells till they rocked the steeple;

〃Go;〃 cried the Mayor; 〃and get long poles!

Poke out the nests and block up the holes!

Consult with carpenters and builders;

And leave in our town not even a trace

Of the rats!〃 … when suddenly; up the face

Of the Piper perked in the market…place;

With a 〃First; if you please; my thousand guilders!〃



IX

A thousand guilders! the Mayor looked blue;

So did the Corporation too。

For council…dinners made rare havoc

With Claret; Moselle; Via…de…Grave; Hock;

And half the money would replenish

Their cellar's biggest butt with Rhenish。

To pay this sum to a wandering fellow

With a gypsy coat of red and yellow!

〃Beside;〃 quoth the Mayor; with a knowing wink;

〃Our business was done at the river's brink;

We saw with our eyes the vermin sink;

And what's dead can't come to life; I think。

So; friend; we're not the folks to shrink

From the duty of giving you something to drink;

And a matter of money to put in your poke;

But as for the guilders; what we spoke

Of them; as you very well know; was in joke。

Beside; our losses have made us thrifty;

A thousand guilders! Come; take fifty!〃



X

The Piper's face fell; and he cried;

〃No trifling! I can't wait! beside;

I've promised to visit by dinner time

Bagdat; and accept the prime

Of the Head Cook's pottage; all he's rich in;

For having left; in the Caliph's kitchen;

Of a nest of scorpions no survivor:

With him I proved no bargain…driver;

With you; don't think I'll bate a stiver!

And folks who put me in a passion

May find me pipe after another fashion。〃



XI

〃How?〃 cried the Mayor; 〃d'ye think I brook

Being worse treated than a Cook?

Insulted by a lazy ribald

With idle pipe and vesture piebald?

You threaten us; fellow?  Do your worst;

Blow your pipe there till you burst!〃



XII

Once more he stepped into the street;

And to his lips again

Laid his long pipe of smooth straight cane;

And ere he blew three notes (such sweet

Soft notes as yet musician's cunning

Never gave the enraptured air)

There was a rustling that seemed like a bustling

Of merry crowds justling at pitching and hustling;

Small feet were pattering; wooden shoes clattering;

Little hands clapping; and little tongues chattering;

And; like fowls in a farm…yard when barley is scattering;

Out came the children running:

All the little boys and girls;

With rosy cheeks and flaxen curls;

And sparkling eyes and teeth like pearls;

Tripping and skipping; ran merrily after

The wonderful music with shouting and laughter。



XIII

The Mayor was dumb; and the Council stood

As if they were changed into blocks of wood;

Unable to move a step; or cry

To the children merrily skipping by; …

And could only follow with the eye

That joyous crowd at the Piper's back。

But how the Mayor was on the rack;

And the wretched Council's bosoms beat;

As the Piper turned from the High Street

To where the Weser rolled its waters

Right in the way of their sons and daughters!

However; he turned from south to west;

And to Koppelberg Hill his steps addressed;

And after him the children pressed;

Great was the joy in every breast。

〃He never can cross that mighty top!

He's forced to let the piping drop;

And we shall see our children stop!〃

When; lo; as they reached the mountain…side;

A wondrous portal opened wide;

As if a cavern was suddenly hollowed;

And the Piper advanced and the children followed;

And when all were in; to the very last;

The door in the mountain…side shut fast。

Did I say; all?  No!  One was lame;

And could not dance the whole of the way;

And in after years; if you would blame

His sadness; he was used to say; … 

〃It's dull in our town since my playmates left!

I can't forget that I'm bereft

Of all the pleasant sights they see;

Which the Piper also promised me;

For he led us; he said; to a joyous land;

Joining the town and just at hand;

Where waters gushed; and fruit…trees grew;

And flowers put forth a fairer hue;

And everything was strange and new;

The sparrows were brighter than peacocks here;

And their dogs outran our fallow deer;

And honey…bees had lost their stings;

And horses were born with eagles' wings;

And just as I became assured

My lame foot would be speedily cured;

The music stopped and I stood still;

And found myself outside the hill;

Left alone against my will;

To go now limping as before;

And never hear of that country more!



XIV

Alas; alas for Hamelin!

There came into many a burgher's pate

A text which says that heaven's gate

Opes to the rich at as easy rate

As the needle's eye takes a camel in!

The Mayor sent East; West; North and South;

To offer the Piper; by word of mouth;

Wherever it was men's lot to find him;

Silver and gold to his heart's content;

If he'd only return the way he went;

And bring the children behind him。

But when they saw 'twas a lost endeavor;

And piper and dancers were gone forever;

They made a decree that lawyers never

Should think their records dated duly

If; after the day of the month and year;

These words did not as well appear;

〃And so long after what happened here

On the Twenty…second of July;

Thirteen hundred and seventy…six:〃

And the better in memory to fix

The place of the children's last retreat;

They called it; the Pied Piper's Street …

Where any one playing on pipe or tabor

Was sure for the future to lose his labor。

Nor suffered they hostlery or tavern

To shock with mirth a street so solemn;

But opposite the place of the cavern

They wrote the story on a column;

And on the great church…window painted

The same; to make the world acquainted

How their children were stolen away;

And there it stands to this very day。

And I must not omit to say

That in Transylvania there's a tribe

Of alien people who ascribe

The outlandish ways and dress

On which their neighbors lay such stress;

To their fathers and mothers having risen

Out of some subterraneous prison

Into which they were trepanned

Long time ago in a mighty band

Out of Hamelin town in Brunswick land;

But how or why; they don't understand。



XV

So; Willy; let me and you be wipers

Of scores out with all men … especially pipers!

And; whether they pipe us free from rats or from mice;

If we've promised them aught; let us keep our promise!



Robert Browning '1812…1889' 













THE GLAD EVANGEL













A CAROL



He came all so still

Where His mother was;

As dew in April

That falleth on the grass。




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