LXVIII + 

Then Elfinan swift vaulted from the floor, + 

And lighted graceful on the window-sill; + 

Under one arm the magic book he bore, + 

The other he could wave about at will; + 

Pale was his face, he still look’d very ill: + 

He bow’d at Bellanaine, and said⁠—“Poor Bell! + 

Farewell! farewell! and if for ever! still + 

For ever fare thee well!”⁠—and then he fell + 

A laughing!⁠—snapp’d his fingers!⁠—shame it is to tell! + 