To pay with Huron blood thy father's scars, XXVII. So finished he the rhyme (howe'er uncouth) His path, by mountain, swamp, or deep ravine, XXVIII. Old Albert saw him from the valley's side- But never more, to bless his longing sight, END OF PART FIRST. GERTRUDE OF WYOMING. PART II. I. A VALLEY from the river shore withdrawn Was Albert's home, two quiet woods between, selves. II. Yet wanted not the eye far scope to muse, And past those settlers' haunts the eye might roam, |