He advanced to the council-table:
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And, “Please your honors,” said he, “I’m
able,
By means of a secret charm, to draw
All creatures living beneath the sun,
That creep or swim or fly or run,
After me so as you never saw!
And I chiefly use my charm
On creatures that do people harm,
The mole and toad and newt and viper;
And people call me the Pied Piper.”
(And here they noticed round his neck
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A scarf of red and yellow stripe,
To match with his coat of self-same cheque:
And at the scarf’s end hung a pipe;
And his fingers, they noticed, were ever straying,
As if impatient to be playing
Upon this pipe, as low it dangled
Over his vesture so old-fangled.)
“Yet,” said he, “poor piper as I
am,
In Tartary I freed the Cham,°
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Last June, from his huge swarms of gnats;
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I eased in Asia the Nizam°
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Of a monstrous brood of vampire-bats:
And as for what your brain bewilders,
If I can rid your town of rats
Will you give me a thousand guilders?”
“One? fifty thousand!”—was
the exclamation
Of the astonished Mayor and Corporation.
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