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INCIDENT OF THE FRENCH CAMP. ROBERT BROWNING I.

You know, we French stormed Ratisbon:

A mile or so away, On a little mound, Napoleon

Stood on our storming-day; With neck out-thrust, you fancy how,

Legs wide, arms locked behind, As if to balance the prone brow

Oppressive with its mind.

II.

Just as perhaps he mused "My plans

"That soar, to earth may fall, "Let once my army-leader Lannes

"Waver at yonder wall,"--- Out 'twixt the battery-smokes there flew

A rider, bound on bound Full-galloping; nor bridle drew

Until he reached the mound.

III.

Then off there flung in smiling joy,

And held himself erect By just his horse's mane, a boy:

You hardly could suspect--- (So tight he kept his lips compressed,

Scarce any blood came through) You looked twice ere you saw his breast

Was all but shot in two.

IV.

"Well," cried he, "Emperor, by God's grace

"We've got you Ratisbon! "The Marshal's in the market-place,

"And you'll be there anon "To see your flag-bird flap his vans

"Where I, to heart's desire, "Perched him!" The chief's eye flashed; his plans

Soared up again like fire.

V.

The chief's eye flashed; but presently

Softened itself, as sheathes A film the mother-eagle's eye

When her bruised eaglet breathes; "You're wounded!" "Nay," the soldier's pride

Touched to the quick, he said: "I'm killed, Sire!" And his chief beside

Smiling the boy fell dead.

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