正文 THE SPECTRE BRIDEGROOM.

A TRAVELLERS TALE.*

He that supper for is dight,

He lyes full cold, I trow, this night!

Yestreen to chamber I him led,

This night Gray-steel has made his bed!

SIR EGER, SIR GRAHAME, and SIR GRAY-STEEL.

ON the summit of one of the heights of the Odenwald, a wild and romantic tract of Upper Germany that lies not far from the ?uence of the Main and the Rhihere stood many, many years sihe castle of the Baron Von Landshort. It is now quite fallen to decay, and almost buried among beech trees and dark ?rs; above which, however, its old watch-tower may still be seen struggling, like the former possessor I have mentioo carry a high head and look down upon the neighb try.

The baron was a dry branch of the great family of Katzenellenbogen,+ and ied the relics of the property and all the pride, of his aors. Though the warlike disposition of his predecessors had much impaired the family possessions, yet the baron still endeavored to keep up some show of former stat……(内容加载失败!)

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