•C. 11. 1 111E TEMII-AR* IS CYflCf. 31 Hut thro i/h the n /lit. 'Ilia DIUUIINSY br /HI Itrlln-tmn (AIR «F the glad «uni . ht, faithfully ahiori throu/h our dark, that «• May al wo In a calm fnlirltr. Oh Youth, oh, cool, meet morning-tide, When «e with heart* expanding wide, Alert an I awake in the »| ir 1 are, Kvtilting in lifo'a fr»»h pride, Thou h»«t Hown afar, afar. We okl men ail cloae on our ne»l ! Only the lo*ely aft«r-«lo« Of jouth'a morning pride, Ily the roaeate dawn tluah glorified, Our okl a£e foraakea not that by H it bloat ; "Fia tho calm of contentment thoujtht-aauctitied. [Lcnvts "jf ringing. The song goes tingling through my aged nerves Like hot-apicctl wine. Delicious days of youth, O, wero ye endless !—But, who's this comes here, So richly, so fantastically clad ? Perhaps a novico of tho Order ! Then I'll in my usual fashion, tost his worth. [Goes on busily digging. Mjhtfer FRANK / l'vituu, dressel richly and rather fancifully as a dandy if the fourteenth century, but ti4 0UTW\ ][• ••••• m JWIIAW shoes, doublet and mantle bonlercl with bells.) FRANK. Friend, can I with tho chief of Templar Knights, Grand-Master Bernard Molar, speak ? PHILIP (with'ttt interrupting his work). Perhaps. FRANK. Then say where I can find him. PHILIP. You can find