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STUDIES IN SONG BY ALGERNON CHARLES SWINBURNE ■» r » J > J 1 > i > . • ' i 1 ' ' ' 1 o,^ a^, J J '' . ^onbon CHATTO & WINDUS, 1880 PICCADILLY All rights reserved LONDON : PRINTED BY SPOTTISWOODE AND CO., NEW-STREET SQUARE AND PARLIAMENT STREET etc c « t c- c *& c t 1 c t t » » * » • * t * C . 1 & 41 •■l«,«lt , t K « t. 4 " «. 1 1 & I 4. r ^1 <5 CONTENTS. PAGE SONG FOR THE CENTENARY OF WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR .1 !:; GRAND CHORUS OF BIRDS FROM ARISTOPHANES . 67 ^ OFF SHORE 75 AFTER NINE YEARS 95 ^ FOR A PORTRAIT OF FELICE ORSINI . . . . 103 W EVENING ON THE BROADS 107 THE EMPEROR'S PROGRESS 125 THE RESURRECTION OF ALCILIA 131 THE FOURTEENTH OF JULY 135 THE LAUNCH OF THE LIVADIA 139 SIX YEARS OLD 145 A PARTING SONG 151 BY THE NORTH SEA 161 SONG FOR THE CENTENARY OF WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR Born January 30TH, 1775 Died September 17TH, 1864 There is delight in singing, though none hear Beside the singer : and there is dehght In praising, though the praiser sit alone And see the praised far off him, far above. Landor. DEDICATION. TO MRS. LYNN LINTON. Da ughter in spirit elect and consecrate By love and reverence of the Olympian sire Wliom I too loved and worshipped, seeing so great, And found so gracious toward my long desire To bid that love in song before his gate Sound, and my lute be loyal to his lyre, To none save one it now tnay dedicate Song's new burnt-offering on a century s pyre. And though the gift be light As ashes in metis sight. Left by the flame of no ethereal fire, Yet, for his worthier sake Than words are worthless, take This wreath of words ere yet their hour expire : So, haply, from sotne heaven above. He, seeing, 7nay set next yours my sacrifice of love. May 24, 1880. B 2 SONG FOR THE CENTENARY OF WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR. Five years beyond an hundred years have seen Their winters, white as faith's and age's hue, Melt, smiling through brief tears that broke between. And hope's young conquering colours reared anew, Since, on the day whose edge for kings made keen Smote sharper once than ever storm-wind blew, A head predestined for the girdling green That laughs at lightning all the seasons through, Nor frost or change can sunder Its crown untouched of thunder 6 SONG FOR THE CENTENARY OF Leaf from least leaf of all its leaves that grew Alone for brows too bold For storm to sear of old, Elect to shine in time's eternal view, Rose on the verge of radiant life Between the winds and sunbeams mingling love with strife. iThe darkling day that gave its bloodred birth To Milton's white republic undefiled That might endure so few fleet years on earth Bore in him likewise as divine a child ; But born not less for crowns of love and mirth, Of palm and myrtle passionate and mild, The leaf that girds about with gentler girth The brow steel-bound in battle, and the wild WALTER SAVAGE LAND OR. Soft spray that flowers above The flower-soft hair of love ; And the white lips of wayworn winter smiled And grew serene as spring's When with stretched clouds like wings Or wings like drift of snow-clouds massed and piled The godlike giant, softening, spread A shadow of stormy shelter round the new-born head. And o'er it brightening bowed the wild-haired hour, And touched his tongue with honey and with fire, And breathed between his lips the note of power That makes of all the winds of heaven a lyre Whose strings are stretched from topmost peaks tliat tower 8 SONG FOR THE CENTENARY OF To softest springs of waters that suspire, With sounds too dim to shake the lowHest flower Breathless with hope and dauntless with desire : And bright before his face That Hour became a Grace, As in the light of their Athenian quire When the Hours before the sun And Graces were made one. Called by sweet Love down from the aerial gyre By one dear name of natural joy. To bear on her bright breast from heaven a heaven-born boy. 4- Ere light could kiss the little lids in sunder Or love could lift them for the sun to smite. His fiery birth-star as a sign of wonder Had risen, perplexing the presageful night WALTER SAVAGE LAND OR. With shadow and glory around her sphere and under And portents prophesying by sound and sight ; And half the sound was song and half was thunder, And half his life of lightning, half of light : And in the soft clenched hand Shone like a burning brand A shadowy sword for swordless fields of fight, Wrought only for such lord As so may wield the sword That all things ill be put to fear and flight Even at the flash and sweep and gleam Of one swift stroke beheld but in a shuddering dream. Like the sun's rays that blind the night's wild beasts The sword of song shines as the swordsman sings \ lo SONG FOR THE CENTENARY OF From the west wind's verge even to the arduous east's The splendour of the shadow that it flings Makes fire and storm in heaven above the feasts Of men fulfilled with food of evil things ; Strikes dumb the lying and hungering lips of priests, Smites dead the slaying and ravening hands of kings ; Turns dark the hmp's hot light, And turns the darkness bright As with the shadow of dawn's reverberate wings ; And far before its way Heaven, yearning toward the day. Shines with its thunder and round its lightning rings ; And never hand yet earlier played \Mth that keen sword whose hilt is cloud, and fire its blade. WALTER SAVAGE LAND OR. ii 6. As dropping flakes of honey-heavy dew More soft than slumber's, fell the first note's sound From strings the swift young hand strayed lightlier through Than leaves through calm air wheeling toward the ground Stray down the drifting wind when skies are blue Nor yet the wings of latter winds unbound, Ere winter loosen all the ^olian crew With storm unleashed behind them like a hound. As lightly rose and sank Beside a green-flowered bank The clear first notes his burning boyhood found To sing her sacred praise Who rode her city's ways Clothed with bright hair and with high purpose crowned ; 12 SONG FOR THE CENTENARY OF A song of soft presageful breath, Prefiguring all his love and faith in life and death ; Who should love two things only and only praise More than all else for ever : even the glory Of goodly beauty in women, whence all days Take light whereby death's self seems transitory ; And loftier love than loveliest eyes can raise. Love that wipes off the miry stains and gory From Time's worn feet, besmirched on bloodred ways, And lightens with his light the night of story ; Love that lifts up from dust Life, and makes darkness just. And purges as with fire of purgatory WALTER SAVAGE LAND OR. 13 The dense disastrous air, To burn old falsehood bare And give the wind its ashes heaped and hoary ; Love, that with eyes of ageless youth Sees on the breast of Freedom borne her nursling Trutli. 8. For at his birth the sistering stars were one That flamed upon it as one fiery star ; Freedom, whose light makes pale the mounting sun. And Song, whose fires are quenched when Freedom's are. Of all that love not liberty let none Love her that fills our lips with fire from far To mix with winds and seas in unison And sound athwart life's tideless harbour-bar 14 SONG FOR THE CENTENARY OF Out where our songs fly free Across time's bounded sea, A boundless flight beyond the dim sun's car, Till all the spheres of night Chime concord round their flight Too loud for blasts of warring change to mar, From stars that sang for Homer's birth To these that gave our Landor welcome back from earth. Shine, as above his cradle, on his grave. Stars of our worship, lights of our desire ! For never man that heard the world's wind rave To you was truer in trust of heart and lyre : Nor Greece nor England on a brow more brave Beheld your flame against the wind burn higher WALTER SAVAGE LAND OR. 15 Nor all the gusts that blanch life's worldly wave With surf and surge could quench its flawless fire : No blast of all that blow Might bid the torch burn low- That lightens on us yet as o'er his pyre, Indomitable of storm, That now no flaws deform Nor thwart winds bafile ere it all aspire, One light of godlike breath and flame, To write on heaven with man's most glorious names his name. 10. The very dawn was dashed with stormy dew And freaked with fire as when God's hand would mar Palaces reared of tyrants, and the blue Deep heaven was kindled round her thunderous car, 1 6 SONG FOR THE CENTENARY OF That saw how swift a gathering glory grew About him risen, ere clouds could blind or bar A splendour strong to burn and burst them through And mix in one sheer light things near and far. First flew before his path Light shafts of love and wrath, But winged and edged as elder warriors' are ; Then rose a light that showed Across the midsea road From radiant Calpe to revealed Masar The way of war and love and fate Between the goals of fear and fortune, hope and hate. II. Mine own twice banished fathers' harbour-land, Their nursing-mother France, the well-beloved, WALTER SAVAGE LAND OR. 17 By the arduous blast of sanguine sunrise fanned, Flamed on him, and his burning lips were moved As that live statue's throned on Lybian sand When morning moves it, ere her light faith roved From promise, and her tyrant's poisonous hand Fed hope with Corsic honey till she proved More deadly than despair And falser even than fair. Though fairer than all elder hopes removed As landmarks by the crime Of inundating time ; Light faith by grief too loud too long reproved : For even as in some darkling dance Wronged love changed hands with hate, and turned his heart from France. 1 8 SONG FOR THE CENTENARY OF 12. But past the snows and summits Pyrenean Love stronger-winged held more prevaihng flight That o'er Tyrrhene, Iberian, and ^gean Shores lightened with one storm of sound and light. From earliest even to hoariest years one paean Rang rapture through the fluctuant roar of fight. From Nestor's tongue in accents Achillean On death's blind verge dominant over night. For voice as hand and hand As voice for one fair land Rose radiant, smote sonorous, past the height Where darkling pines enrobe The steel-cold Lake of Gaube, Deep as dark death and keen as death to smite, WALTER SAVAGE LAND OR. 19 To where on peak or moor or plain His heart and song and sword were one to strike for Spain. 13- Resurgent at his lifted voice and hand Pale in the light of war or treacherous fate Song bade before him all their shadows stand For whom his will unbarred their funeral grate. The father by whose wrong revenged his land Was given for sword and fire to desolate Rose fire-encircled as a burning brand, Great as the woes he wrought and bore were great. Fair as she smiled and died, Death's crowned and breathless bride Smiled as one living even on craft and hate : c 2 20 SONG FOR THE CENTENARY OF And pity, a star unrisen, Scarce lit Ferrante's prison Ere night unnatural closed the natural gate That gave their life and love and light To those fair eyes despoiled by fratricide of sight. 14. Tears bright and sweet as fire and incense fell In perfect notes of music-measured pain On veiled sweet heads that heard not love's farewell Sob through the song that bade them rise again ; Rise in the light of living song, to dwell With memories crowned of memory : so the strain Made soft as heaven the stream that girdles hell And sweet the darkness of the breathless plain, And with Elysian flowers WALTER SAVAGE LAND OR. 21 Recrowned the wreathless hours That mused and mourned upon their works in vain ; For all their works of death Song filled with light and breath, And listening grief relaxed her lightening chain ; For sweet as all the wide sweet south She found the song like honey from the lion's mouth. 15- High from his throne in heaven Simonides, Crowned with mild aureole of memorial tears That the everlasting sun of all time sees All golden, molten from the forge of years, Smiled, as the gift was laid upon his knees Of songs that hang like pearls in mourners' ears. Mild as the murmuring of Hymettian bees 2 2 SONG FOR THE CENTENARY OF -And honied as their harvest, that endears The toil of flowery days ; And smiling perfect praise Hailed his one brother mateless else of peers : ^^^hom we tliat hear not him For length of date grown dim Hear, and the heart grows glad of grief that hears ; And harshest heights of sorrowing hours. Like snows of Alpine April, melt from tears to flowers. 1 6. Therefore to him the shadow of death was none, The darkness was not, nor the temporal tomb And multitudinous time for him was one, Who bade before his equal seat of doom Rise and stand up for judgment in the sun WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR. The weavers of the world's large -historied loom, By their own works of light or darkness done Clothed round with light or girt about with gloom. In speech of purer gold Than even they spake of old He bade the breath of Sidney's lips relume The fire of thought and love That made his bright life move Through fair brief seasons of benignant bloom To blameless music ever, strong As death and sweet as death-annihilating song. 17- Thought gave his wings the width of tiivie to roam, Love gave his thought strength equal to release From bonds of old forgetful years, like foam 24 SOXG FOR THE CENTENARY OF Vanished, the fame of memories that decrease ; So strongly faith had fledged for flight from home The soul's large pinions till her strife should cease And through the trumpet of a child of Rome Rang the pure music of the flutes of Greece. As though some northern hand Reft from the Latin land A spoil more costly than the Colchian fleece To clothe with golden sound Of old joy newly found And rapture as of penetrating peace The naked north-wind's cloudiest clime, And give its darkness light of the old Sicilian time. 1 8. He saw the brand that fired the towers of Troy Fade, and the darkness at CEnone's prayer WALTER SAVAGE LAND OR. 25 Close upon her that closed upon her boy, For all the curse of godhead that she bare ; And the Apollonian serpent gleam and toy With scathless maiden limbs and shuddering hair ; And his love smitten in their dawn of joy Leave Pan the pine-leaf of her change to wear ; And one in flov/ery coils Caught as in fiery toils Smite Calydon with mourning unaware ; , And where her low turf shrine Showed Modesty divine The fairest mother's dou^hter far more fair Hide on her breast me heavenly shame That kindled once with love should kindle Troy with flame. 26 SO.VG FOR THE CENTENARY OF 19. Nor less the light of story than of song With graver glories girt his godlike head, Reverted ahvay from the temporal throng Of lives that live not toward the living dead. The shadows and the splendours of their throng Made bright and dark about his board and bed The lines of life and vision, sweet or strong With sound of lutes or trumpets blown, that led Forth of the ghostly gate Opening in spite of fate Shapes of majestic or tumultuous tread, Divine and direful things. These foul as priests or kings, Those fair as heaven or love or freedom, red WALTER SAVAGE LAND OR. 27 AV'ith blood and green with palms and white With raiment woven of deeds divine and words of li'j;ht. 20, The thunder-fire of Cromwell, and the ray That keeps the place of Phocion's name serene And clears the cloud from Kosciusko's day, Alternate as dark hours with bright between, Met in the heaven of his high thought, which lay For all stars open that all eyes had seen Rise on the night or twilight of the way Where feet of human hopes and fears had been. Again the sovereign word On Milton's lips was heard Living : again the tender three days' queen 2 8 SONG FOR THE CENTENARY OF Drew bright and gentle breath On the sharp edge of death : And, staged again to show of mortal scene, Tiberius, ere his name grew dire, Wept, stainless yet of empire, tears of blood and fire. 21. Most ardent and most awful and most fond, The fervour of his Apollonian eye Yearned upon Hellas, yet enthralled in bond Of time whose years beheld her and past by Silent and shameful, till she rose and donned The casque again of Pallas ; for her cry Forth of the past and future, depths beyond 'I'his where the present and its tyrants lie. As one great voice of twain WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR. 29 For him had pealed again, Heard but of hearts high as her own was high, High as her own and his And pure as love's heart is. That lives though hope at once and memory die : And with her breath his clarion's blast Was filled as cloud with fire or future souls with past. 22. As a wave only obsequious to the wind Leaps to the lifting breeze that bids it leap, Large-hearted, and its thickening mane^be thinned By the strong god's breath moving on the deep From utmost Atlas even to extremest Ind That shakes the plain where no men sow nor reap. So, moved with wrath toward men that ruled and sinned 30 SONG FOR THE CENTENARY OF And pity toward all tears he saw men weep, Arose to take man's part His loving lion heart, Kind as the sun's that has in charge to keep Earth and the seed thereof Safe in his lordly love, Strong as sheer truth and soft as very sleep ; The mightiest heart since Milton's leapt, The gentlest since the gentlest heart of Shakespeare slept. 23- Like the wind's own on her divided sea His song arose on Corinth, and aloud Recalled her Isthmian song and strife when she Was thronged with glories as with gods in crowd WALTER SAVAGE LAND OR. 31 And as the wind's own spirit her breath was free And as the heaven's own heart her soul was proud, But freer and prouder stood no son than he Of all she bare before her heart was bowed ; None higher than he who heard Medea's keen last word Transpierce her traitor, and like a rushing cloud That sundering shows a star Saw pass her thunderous car And a face whiter and deadlier than a shroud That lightened from it, and the brand Of tender blood that falling seared his suppliant hand. 24. More fair than all things born and slain of fate. More glorious than all births of days and nights, 32 SONG FOR THE CENTENARY OF He bade the spirit of man regenerate, Rekindling, rise and reassume the rights That in high seasons of his old estate Clothed him and armed with majesties and mights Heroic, when the times and hearts were great And in the depths of ages rose the heights Radiant of high deeds done And souls that matched the sun For splendour with the lightnings of their lights Whence even their uttered names Burn like the strong twin flames Of song that shakes a throne and steel that smites ; As on Thermopylae when shone Leonidas, on Syracuse Timoleon. WALTER SAVAGE LAND OR. 33 25- Or, sweeter than the breathless buds when spring With smiles and tears and kisses bids them breathe, Fell with its music from his quiring string Fragrance of pine-leaves and odorous heath Twined round the lute whereto he sighed to sing Of the oak that screened and showed its maid beneath, Who seeing her bee crawl back with broken wing Faded, a fairer flower than all her wreath. And paler, though her oak Stood scathless of the stroke More sharp than edge of axe or wolfish teeth, That mixed with mortals dead Her own half heavenly head And life incorporate with a sylvan sheath, And left the wild rose and the dove A secret place., and sacred from all guests but Love. D 34 SONG FOR THE CENTENARY OF 26. But in the sweet clear fields beyond the river Dividing pain from peace and man from shade He saw the wings that there no longer quiver Sink of the hours whose parting footfalls fade On ears which hear the rustling amaranth shiver With sweeter sound of wind than ever made Music on earth : departing, they deliver The soul that shame or wrath or sorrow swayed ; And round the king of men Clash the clear arms again, Clear of all soil and bright as laurel braid, That rang less high for joy Through the gates fallen of Troy Than here to hail the sacrificial maid, WALTER SAVAGE LAND OR. 35 Iphigeneia, when the ford Fast-flowing of sorrows brought her father and their lord. 27. And in the clear gulf of the hollow sea He saw light glimmering through the grave green gloom That hardly gave the sun's eye leave to see Cymodameia ; but nor tower nor tomb, No tower on earth, no tomb of waves may be. That may not sometime by diviner doom Be plain and pervious to the poet ; he Bids time stand back from him and fate make room For passage of his feet. Strong as their own are fleet, And yield the prey no years may reassume D 2 36 SONG FOR THE CENTENARY OF Through all their clamorous track, Nor night nor day win back Nor give to darkness what his eyes illume And his lips bless for ever : he Knows what earth knows not, sings truth sung not of the sea. 28. Before the sentence of a curule chair More sacred than the Roman, rose and stood To take their several doom the imperial pair Diversely born of Venus, and in mood Diverse as their one mother, and as fair. Though like two stars contrasted, and as good, Though different as dark eyes from golden hair ; One as that iron planet red like blood That bears among the stars Fierce witness of her Mars WALTER SAVAGE LAND OR. 37 In bitter fire by her sweet light subdued ; One in the gentler skies Sweet as her amorous eyes : One proud of worlds and seas and darkness rude Composed and conquered ; one content With lightnings from loved eyes of lovers lightly sent. 29. And where Alpheus and where Ladon ran Radiant, by many a rushy and rippling cove More known to glance of god than wandering man, He sang the strife of strengths divine that strove, Unequal, one with other, for a span, Who should be friends for ever in heaven above And here on pastoral earth : Arcadian Pan, » > : ■>. * •■■ (■ % ■-*?• ■ (T") 38 SONG FOR THE CENTENARY OF And the awless lord of kings and shepherds, Love : All the sweet strife and strange With fervid counterchange Till one fierce wail through many a glade and grove Rang, and its breath made shiver The reeds of many a river, And the warm airs waxed wintry that it clove. Keen-edged as ice-retempered brand ; Nor might god's hurt find healing save of godlike hand. 3°- As when the jarring gates of thunder ope Like earthquake felt in heaven, so dire a cry, So fearful and so fierce — ' Give the sword scope ! '- Rang from a daughter's lips, darkening the sky WALTER SAVAGE LAND OR. 39 To the extreme azure of all its cloudless cope With starless horror : nor the God's own eye Whose doom bade smite, whose ordinance bade hope, Might well endure to see the adulteress die, The husband-slayer fordone By swordstroke of her son, Unutterable, unimaginable on high, On earth abhorrent, fell Beyond all scourge of hell, Yet righteous as redemption : Love stood nigh. Mute, sister-like, and closer clung Than all fierce forms of threatening coil and maddening tongue. 31- All these things heard and seen and sung of old, He heard and saw and sang them. Once again 40 SO^'G FOR THE CENTENARY OF Might foot of man tread, eye of man behold Things unbeholden save of ancient men, Ways save by gods untrodden. In his hold The staff that stayed through some /Etnean glen The steps of the most highest, most awful-souled And mightiest-mouthed of singers, even as then Became a prophet's rod, A lyre on fire of God, Being still the staff of exile : yea, as when The voice poured forth on us Was even of yEschylus, And his one word great as the crying of ten, Crying in men's ears of wrath toward wrong, Of love toward right immortal, sanctified with song. WALTER SAVAGE LAND OR. 41 32- Him too whom none save one before him ever Beheld, nor since hath man again beholden, Whom Dante seeing him saw not, nor the giver Of all gifts back to man by time withholden, Shakespeare — him too, whom sea-like ages sever, . As waves divide men's eyes from lights upholden To landward, from our songs that find him never, Seeking, though memory fire and hope embolden — Him too this one song found, And raised at its sole sound Up from the dust of darkling dreams and olden Legends forlorn of breath, Up from the deeps of death, Ulysses : him whose name turns all songs golden. The wise divine strong soul, whom fate Could make no less than change and chance beheld him great. 42 SONG FOR THE CENTENARY OF 33- Nor stands the seer who raised him less august Before us, nor in judgment frail and rathe, Less constant or less loving or less just. But fruitful-ripe and full of tender faith, Holding all high and gentle names in trust Of time for honour ; so his quickening breath Called from the darkness of their martyred dust Our sweet Saints Alice and Elizabeth, Revived and reinspired With speech from heavenward fired By love to say what Love the Archangel saith Only, nor may such word Save by such ears be heard As hear the tongues of angels after death WALTER SAVAGE LAND OR. 43 Descending on them like a dove Has taken all earthly sense of thought away but love. All sweet, all sacred, all heroic things, All generous names and loyal, and all wise, With all his heart in all its wayfarings He sought, and worshipped, seeing them with his eyes In very present glory, clothed with wings Of words and deeds and dreams immortal, rise Visible more than living slaves and kings, Audible more than actual vows and lies : These, with scorn's fieriest rod. These and the Lord their God, The Lord their Hkeness, tyrant of the skies 44 SO.VG FOR THE CENTENARY OF As they Lord Gods of earth, These with a rage of mirth He mocked and scourged and spat on, in such wise That none might stand before his rod, And these being slain the Spirit alone be lord or God. 35- For of all souls for all time glorious none Loved Freedom better, of all who have loved her best, Than he who wrote that scripture of the sun Writ as with fire and light on heaven's own crest. Of all words heard on earth the noblest one That ever spake for souls and left them blest : Gladly we should rest ever, had we won Freedom : we have lost, and very gladly rest. WALTER SAVAGE LAND OR. 45 O poet hero, lord And father, we record Deep in the burning tablets of the breast Thankfully those divine And living words of thine For faith and comfort in our hearts imprest With strokes engraven past hurt of years And lines inured with fire of immemorial tears. But who being less than thou shall sing of thee Words worthy of more than pity or less than scorn ? Who sing the golden garland woven of three, Thy daughters, Graces mightier than the morn, More godlike than the graven gods men see Made all but all immortal, human born 46 SO.VG FOR THE CENTENARY OF And heavenly natured ? With the first came He, Led by the living hand, who left forlorn Life by his death, and time More by his life sublime Than by the lives of all whom all men mourn, And even for mourning praise Heaven, as for all those days These dead men's lives clothed round with glories worn By memory till all time lie dead. And higher than all behold the bay round Shakespeare's head. 37- Then, fairer than the fairest Grace of ours, Came girt with Grecian gold the second Grace, WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR. 47 And verier daughter of his most perfect hours Than any of latter time or alien place Named, or with hair inwoven of English flowers Only, nor wearing on her statelier face The lordlier light of Athens. All the Powers That graced and guarded round that holiest race. That heavenliest and most high Time hath seen live and die. Poured all their power upon him to retrace The erased immortal roll Of Love's most sovereign scroll And Wisdom's warm from Freedom's wide embrace, The scroll that on Aspasia's knees Laid once made manifest the Olympian Pericles. 48 SONG FOR THE CENTENARY OF 38. Clothed on with tenderest weft of Tuscan air, Came laughing like Etrurian spring the third, With green Valdelsa's hill-flowers in her hair Deep-drenched with May-dews, in her voice the bird Whose voice hath night and morning in it ; fair As the ambient gold of wall-flowers that engird The walls engirdling with a circling stair My sweet San Gimignano : nor a word Fell from her flowerlike mouth Not sweet with all the south ; As though the dust shrined in Certaldo stirred And spake, as o'er it shone That bright Pentameron, And his own vines again and chestnuts heard Boccaccio : nor swift Elsa's chime Mixed not her golden babble witli Petrarca's rhyme. WALTER SAVAGE LAND OR. 49 39- No lovelier laughed the garden which receives Yet, and yet hides not from our following eyes With soft rose-laurels and low strawberry-leaves, Ternissa, sweet as April-coloured skies, Bowed like a flowering reed when May's wind heaves The reed-bed that the stream kisses and sighs. In love that shrinks and murmurs and believes What yet the wisest of the starriest wise Whom Greece might ever hear Speaks in the gentlest ear That ever heard love's lips philosophize With such deep-reasoning words As blossoms use and birds, Nor heeds Leontion lingering till they rise E 50 SONG FOR THE CENTENARY OF Far off, in no wise over far, Beneath a heaven all amorous of its first-born star. 40. What sound, what storm and splendour cf what fire. Darkening the light of heaven, lightening the night, Rings, rages, flashes round what ravening pyre That makes time's face pale with its reflex light And leaves on earth, who seeing might scarce respire, A shadow of red remembrance ? Right nor might Alternating wore ever shapes more dire Nor manifest in all men's awful sight In form and face that wore Heaven's light and likeness more Than these, or held suspense men's hearts at height WALTER SAVAGE LANE OR. 51 More fearful, since man first Slaked with man's blood his thirst, Than when Rome clashed with Hannibal in fight, Till tower on ruining tower was hurled Where Scifjio stood, and Carthage was not in the world. 41. Nor lacked there power of purpose in his hand Who carved their several praise in words of gold To bare the brows of conquerors and to brand, Made shelterless of laurels bought and sold For price of blood or incense, dust or sand, Triumph or terror. He that sought of old His father Ammon in a stranger's land, And shrank before the serpentining fold, E 2 52 SONG FOR THE CENTENARY OF Stood in our seer's wide eye No higher than man most high, .And lowest in heart when highest in hope to hold Fast as a scripture furled The scroll of all the world Sealed with his signet : nor the blind and bold First thief of empire, round whose head Swarmed carrion ilies for bees, on flesh for violets fed.' As fire that kisses, killing with a kiss, He saw the light of death, riotous and red, Flame round the bent brows of Semiramis Re-risen, and mightier, from the Assyrian dead, ' Thy lifelong works, Napoleon, who shall write? Time, in his children's blood who takes delight. Fiv/n the Greek of Lajzdor. WALTER SAVAGE LAND OR. 53 Kindling, as dawn a frost-bound precipice, The steely snows of Russia, for the tread Of feet that felt before them crawl and hiss The snaky lines of blood violently shed Like living creeping things That writhe but have no stings To scare adulterers from the imperial bed Bowed with its load of lust, Or chill the ravenous gust That made her body a fire from heel to head ; Or change her high bright spirit and clear. For all its mortal stains, from taint of fraud or fear. 43- As light that blesses, hallowing with a look. He saw the godhead in Vittoria's face 54 SONG FOR THE CENTENARY OF Shine soft on Buonarroti's, till he took, Albeit himself God, a more godlike grace, A strength more heavenly to confront and brook All ill things coiled about his worldly race, .From the bright scripture of that present book ■^-Wherein his tired gi-and eyes got power to trace Comfort more sweet than youth, And hope whose child was truth. And love that brought forth sorrow for a space, Only that she might bear Joy : these things, written there. Made even his soul's high heaven a heavenlier place, Perused with eyes whose glory and glow Had in their fires the spirit of Michael Angelo. WALTER SAVAGE LAND OR. 55 44- With balms and dews of blessing he consoled The fair fame wounded by the black priest's fang, Giovanna's, and washed off her blithe and bold Boy-bridegroom's blood, that seemed so long to haag On her fair hand, even till the stain of old Was cleansed with healinp: song, that after sang Sharp truth by sweetest singers' lips untold Of pale Beatrice, though her death-note rang P'rom other strings divine Ere his rekindling line With yet more piteous and intolerant pang Pierced all men's hearts anew That heard her passion through Till fierce from throes of fiery pity sprang 56 SO.VG FOR THE CENTENARY OF \A'rath, armed for chase of monstrous beasts, Strong to lay waste the kingdom of the seed of priests. 45- He knev,- the liigh-souled humbleness, the mirth And n:ajesty of meanest men born free. That made with Luther's or with Hofer's birth The whole world worthier of the sun to see : The wealth of spirit among the snows, the dearth Wherein souls festered by the servile sea That saw the lowest of even crowned heads on earth Thronged round with worship in Parthenope. His hand bade Justice guide Her child Tyrannicide, Light winged by fire that brings the dawn to be ; WALTER SAVAGE LA AW OR. 57 And pierced with Tyrrel's dart Again the riotous heart That mocked at mercy's tongue and manhood's knee : And oped the cell where kinglike death Kunc o'er her brows discrowned who bare Elizabeth. 46. Toward Spenser or toward Bacon proud or kind He bared the heart of Essex, twain and one, For the base heart that soiled the starry mind Stern, for the father in his child undone Soft as his own toward children, stamped and signed With their sweet image visibly set on As by God's hand, clear as his own designed The likeness radiant out of ages gone 58 SOyC FOR THE CENTENARY OF That none may now destroy Of that high Roman boy Whom Julius and Cleopatra saw their son True-born of sovereign seed, Foredoomed even thence to bleed, The stately grace of bright Csesarion, The head unbent, the heart unbowed, That not the shadow of death could make less clear and proud. 47- With gracious gods he communed, honouring thus At once by service and similitude, Service devout and worship emulous Of the same golden Muses once they wooed, 'I"he names and shades adored of all of us. The nursliniis of the brave world's earlier brood, WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR. 59 Grown gods for us themselves : Theocritus First, and more dear Catullus, names bedewed With blessings bright like tears From the old memorial years, And loves and lovely laughters, every mood Sweet as the drops that fell Of their own oenomel From living lips to cheer the multitude That feeds on words divine, and grows ]\Iore worthy, seeing their world reblossom like a rose. 48. Peace, the soft seal of long life's closing story. The silent music that no strange note jars, Crowned not with gentler hand the years that glory Crowned, but could hide not all the spiritual scars 6o SOXG FOR THE CENTENARY OF Time \\Tites on the inward strengths of warriors hoary With much long warfare, and with gradual bars Blindly pent in : but these, being transitory, Broke, and the power came back that passion mars : And at the lovely last Above all anguish past Before his own the sightless eyes like stars Arose that watched arise Like stars in other skies Above the strife of ships and hurtling cars The Dioscurian songs divine That lighten all the world with lightning of their line. 49- He sang the last of Homer, having sung The last of his Ulysses. Bright and wide WALTER SAVAGE LAND OR. 6i For him time's dark strait ways, like clouds that clung About the day-star, doubtful to divide. Waxed in his spiritual eyeshot, and his tongue Spake as his soul bore witness, that descried. Like those twin towering lights in darkness hung, Homer, and grey Laertes at his side Kingly as kings are none Beneath a later sun. And the sweet maiden ministering in pride To sovereign and to sage In their more sweet old age : These things he sang, himself as old, and died. And if death be not, if life be, As Homer and as Milton are in heaven is he. 62 WALTER SAVAGE LAND OR. 50- Poet whose large-eyed loyalty of love Was pure toward all high poets, all their kind And all bright words and all sweet works thereof; Strong like the sun, and like the sunlight kind ; Heart that no fear but every grief might move Wherewith men's hearts were bound of powers that bind ; The purest soul that ever proof could prove From taint of tortuous or of envious mind ; Whose eyes elate and clear Nor shame nor ever fear But only pity or glorious wrath could blind ; Name set for love apart. Held lifelong in my heart. Face like a father's toward my face inclined ; No gifts like thine are mine to give, Who by tliine own words only bid thee hail, and live. NOTES. 6. See note to the Imaginary Conversation of Leofric and Godiva for the exquisite first verses extant frcm the hand of Landor. 10. The Poems of Walter Savage Landor : 1795. Moral Epistle, respectfully dedicated to Earl Stanhope : 1795. Gebir. 13. Count Julian : Ines de Castro : Ippolito di Este. 14, 15. Poems 'on the Dead.' 16. Imaginary Conversations : Lord Brooke and Sir Philip Sidney. 17, 18. Idyllia Nova Quinque Heroum atque Heroidum {1815): Corythus ; Dryope ; Pan et Pitys ; Coresus et Callir- rhoe; Helena ad Pudoris Aram. 19,20. Imaginary Conversations: Oliver Cromwell and Walter Noble ; /Eschines and Phocion ; Kosciusko and Ponia- towski ; Milton and Marvell ; Roger Ascham and Lady Jane Grey ; Tiberius and Vipsania. 21, 22, 23. Hellenics : To Corinth. 24. Hellenics : Regeneration. 25. The Hamadrj'ad ; Aeon and Rhodope. 26. The Shades of Agamemnon and Iphigeneia. 64 NOTES. STANZA 27. Enallos and Cymodameia. 28. The Children of Venus. 29. Cupid and Pan. 30. The Death of Clytemnestra ; The Madness of Orestes ; The Prayer of Orestes. 32. The Last of Ulysses. 33. Imaginary Conversations : Lady Lisle and Elizabeth Gaunt. 35. Pro 7Komnncnto super militcs regio jussti interemptos. 36. The Citation and Examination of William Shakespeare. 37. Pericles and Aspasia. 38. The Pentameron. 39. Imaginary Conversations: Epicurus, Leontion, and Ternissa. 40. Marcellus and Hannibal : P. Scipio ^milianus, Polybius, and Panaetius. 41. Alexander and Priest of Ammon : Bonaparte and the President of the Senate. 42. The Empress Catherine and Princess Dashkoff. 43. Vittoria Colonna and Michel-Angelo Buonarroti. 44. Andrea of Hungar}', Giovanna of Naples, Era Rupert; a Trilogy : Five Scenes (Beatrice Cenci). 45. Luther's Parents: The Death of Ilofer: (liiiaginary Conveisa- iions) Andrew Hofer, Count Metternich, and the Emperor P'rancis ; Judge Wolfgang and Henry of Melchthal : The Coronation : Tyrannicide (The Last fruit off an Old Tree) : Walter Tyrrel and William Rufus: Henry VIII. and Anne Boleyn. NOTES. 65 STANZA 46. Essex and Spenser {Imaginary Conversations) : Essex and Bacon : Antony and Octavius {Scenes for the Study). 47. Critical Essays on Theocritus and Catullus. 48. 49. Heroic Idyls ; Homer, Laertes, and Agatha. ' J'en passe, et des meilleurs.' But who can enume- rate all or half our obligations to the illimitable and in- exhaustible genius of the great man whose life and whose labour lasted even from the generation of our fathers' fathers to our own ? Hardly any reader can feel, I think, so deeply as I feel the inadequacy of my poor praise and too imperfect gratitude to the majestic subject of their attempted expression ; but ' such as I had have I given him.' GRAND CHORUS OF BIRDS FROM ARISTOPHANES Attempted in English verse after the original metre. F 2 I WAS allured into the audacity of this experiment by consideration of a fact which hitherto does not seem to have been taken into con- sideration by any translator of the half divine humourist in whose incomparable genius the highest qualities of Rabelais were fused and harmonized with the supremest gifts of Shelley : namely, that his marvellous metrical invention of the anapsestic heptameter was almost exactly reproducible in a language to which all variations and combinations of anapastic, iambic, or trochaic metre are as natural and pliable as all dactylic and spondaic forms of verse are unnatural and abhorrent. As it happens, this highest central interlude of a most adorable masterpiece is as easy to detach from its dramatic setting, and even from its lyrical context, as it was easy to give line for line of it in English. In two metrical points only does my version vary from the verbal pattern of the original. I have of course added rhymes, and double rhymes, as necessary makeweights for the imperfection of an otherwise inadequate lan- guage ; and equally of course I have not attempted the impossible and undesirable task of reproducing the rare exceptional effect of a line overcharged on purpose with a preponderance of heavy- footed spondees : and this for the obvious reason that even if such line— which I doubt— could be exactly represented, foot by foot and pause for pause, in English, this English line would no more be a verse in any proper sense of the word than is the line I am writing at this moment. And my main intention, or at least my main desire, in the undertaking of this brief adventure, was to re- new as far as possible for English ears the music of this resonant and triumphant metre, which goes ringing at full gallop as of horses who ' dance as 'twere to the music Their own hoofs make.' I would not seem over curious in search of an apt or inapt quota- tion : but nothing can be fitter than a verse of Shakespeare's to praise at once and to describe the most typical verse of Aristo- phanes. THE BIRDS. (685-723) Come on then, ye dwellers by nature in darkness, and like to the leaves' generations, That are little of might, that are moulded of mire, tin- enduring and shadowlike nations, Poor plumeless ephemerals, comfortless mortals, as visions of creatures fast fleeing, Lift up your mind unto us that are deathless, and dateless the date of our being : 70 GRAND CHORUS OF BIRDS Us, children of heaven, us, ageless for aye, us, all of whose thoughts are eternal ; That ye may from henceforth, having heard of us all things aright as to matters supernal. Of the being of birds and beginning of gods, and of streams, and the dark beyond reaching, Truthfully knowing aright, in my name bid Prodicus pack with his preaching. It was Chaos and Night at the first, and the blackness of darkness, and hell's broad border. Earth was not, nor air, neither heaven ; when in depths of the womb of the dark without order First thing first-born of the black-plumed Night was a wind-egg hatched in her bosom, Whence timely with seasons revolving again sweet Love burst out as a blossom, FROM ARISTOPHANES. 71 Gold wings glittering forth of his back, like whirlwinds gustily turning. He, after his wedlock with Chaos, whose wings are of darkness, in hell broad-burning. For his nestlings begat him the race of U3 first, and up- raised us to light new-lighted. And before this was not the race of the gods, until all things by Love were united ; And of kind united with kind in communion of nature the sky and the sea are Brought forth, and the earth, and the race of the gods everlasting and blest. So that we are Far away the most ancient of all things blest. And that we are of Love's generation There are manifest manifold signs. We have wings, and with us have the Loves habitation : 72 GRAND CHORUS OF BIRDS And manifold fair young folk that forswore love once, ere the bloom of them ended, Have the men that pursued and desired them subdued, by the help of us only befriended, With such baits as a quail, a flamingo, a goose, or a cock's comb staring and splendid. All best good things that befall men come from us birds, as is plain to all reason : For first we pioclaim and make known to them spring, and the winter and autumn in season ; Bid sow, when the crane starts clanging for Afric, in shrill-voiced emigrant number. And calls to the pilot to hang up his rudder again for the season, and slumber ; And then weave a cloak for Orestes the thief, lest he strip men of theirs if it freezes. FROM ARISTOPHANES. 73 And again thereafter the kite reappearing announces a change in the breezes, And that here is the season for shearing your sheep of their spring wool. Then does the swallow Give you notice to sell your greatcoat, and provide some- thing light for the heat that's to follow. Thus are we as Amnion or Delphi unto you, Dodona, nay, Phcebus ApoUo. For, as first ye come all to get auguries of birds, even such is in all things your carriage, Be the matter a matter of trade, or of earning your bread, or of any one's marriage. And all things ye lay to the charge of a bird that belong to discerning prediction : Winged fame is a bird, as you reckon : you sneeze, and the sign's as a bird for conviction : 74 GRAND CHORUS OF BIRDS. All tokens are 'birds ' with you— sounds too, and lackeys, and donkeys. Then must it not follow That we are to you all as the manifest godhead that speaks in prophetic Apollo ? October 19, 18S0. OFF SHORE OFF SHORE. When the might of the summer Is most on the sea ; When the days overcome her With joy but to be, With rapture of royal enchantment, and sorcery that sets her not free, But for hours upon hours As a thrall she remains Spell-bound as with flowers And content in their chains, And her loud steeds fret not, and lift not a lock of their deep white manes ; 78 OFF SHORE. Then only, far under In the depths of her hold, Some gleam of its wonder Man's eye may behold. Its wild-weed forests of crimson and russet and olive and gold. Still deeper and dimmer And goodlier they glow For the eyes of the swimmer Who scans them below As he crosses the zone of their flowerage that knows not of sunshine and snow. Soft blossomless frondage And foliage that gleams As to prisoners in bondage OFF SHORE. 79 The light of their dreams, The desire of a dawn unbeholden, with hope on the wings of its beams. Not as prisoners entombed Waxen haggard and wizen, But consoled and illumed In the depths of their prison With delight of the light everlasting and vision of dawn on them risen. From the banks and the beds Of the waters divine They lift up their heads And the flowers of them shine Through the splendour of darkness that clothes them of water that glimmers like wine. So OFF SHORE. Bright bank over bank Making glorious the gloom, Soft rank upon rank, Strange bloom after bloom, They kindle the liquid low twilight, the dusk of the dim sea's womb. Through the subtle and tangible Gloom without form, Their branches, infrangible Ever of storm Spread softer their sprays than the shoots of the wood- land when April is warm. As the flight of the thunder, full Charged with its word, Dividing the wonderful OFF SHORE. 81 Depths like a bird, Speaks wrath and delight to the heart of the night that exults to have heard, So swiftly, though soundless In silence's ear, Light, winged from the boundless Blue depths full of cheer. Speaks joy to the heart of the waters that part not before him, but hear. Light, perfect and visible Godhead of God, God indivisible, Lifts but his rod, And the shadows are scattered in sunder, and darkness is light at his nod. 82 OFF SHORE. At the touch of his wand, At the nod of his head From the spaces beyond Where the dawn hath her bed, Earth, water, and air are transfigured, and rise as one risen from the dead. He puts forth his hand. And the mountains are thrilled To the heart as they stand In his presence, fulfilled With his glory that utters his grace upon earth; and her sorrows are stilled. The moan of her travail That groans for the light Till dayspring unravel OFF SHORE. 83 The weft of the night, At the sound of the strins^s of the music of mornino;, falls dumb with delight. He gives forth his word, And the word that he saith, Ere well it be heard, Strikes darkness to death ; For the thought of his heart is the sunrise, and dawn as the sound of his breath. And the strength of its pulses That passion makes proud Confounds and convulses The depths of the cloud Of the darkness that heaven was engirt with, divided and rent as a shroud, G2 S4 OFF SHORE. As the veil of the shrine Of the temple of old When darkness divine Over noonday was rolled ; So the heart of the night by the pulse of the light is con- vulsed and controlled. And the sea's heart, groaning For glories withdrawn, And the waves' mouths, moaning All night for the dawn, Are uplift as the hearts and the mouths of the singers on leaside and lawn. And the sound of the quiring Of all these as one, Deshed and desiring OFF SHORE. S5 Till dawn's will be done, Fills full with delight of them heaven till it burns as the heart of the sun. Till the waves too inherit And waters take part In the sense of the spirit That breathes from his heart, And are kindled with music as fire when the lips of the morning part, With music unheard In the light of her lips, In the life-giving word Of the dewfall that drips On the grasses of earth, and the wind that enkindles the. wings of the ships. 86 OFF SHORE. White glories of wings As of seafaring birds That flock from the springs Of the sunrise in herds With the wind for a herdsman, and hasten or halt at the change of his words. As the watchword's change When the wind's note shifts, And the skies grow strange. And the white squall drifts Up sharp from the sea-line, vexing the sea till the low cloud lifts. At the charge of his word Bidding pause, bidding haste. When the ranks are stirred OFF SHORE. 87 And the lines displaced, They scatter as wild swans parting adrift on the wan green waste. At the hush of his word In a pause of his breath When the waters have heard His will that he saith, They stand as a flock penned close in its fold for division of death. As a flock by division' Of death to be thinned',. As the shades in a vision Of spirits that sinned ; So glimmer their shrouds and their sheetings as clouds on the stream of the wind. 88 OFF SHORE. But the sun stands fast, And the sea burns bright, And the flight of them past Is no more than the flight Of the snow-soft swarm of serene wings poised and afloat in the light Like flowers upon flowers In a festival way When hours after hours Shed grace on the day, M^hite blossomlike butterflies hover and gleam through the snows of the spray. Like snow-coloured petals (Of blossoms that flee From storm that unsettles OFF SHORE. 89 The flower as the tree They flutter, a legion of flowers on the wing, through the field of the sea. Through the furrowless field Where the foam-blossoms blow And the secrets are sealed Of their harvest below They float in the path of the sunbeams, as flakes or as blossoms of snow. Till the sea's ways darken, And the God, withdrawn, Give ear not or hearken If prayer on him fawn, And the sun's self seem but a shadow, the noon as a ghost of the dawn. 90 OFF SHORE. No shadow, but rather God, father of song, Shew grace to me, Father God, loved of me long, That I lose not the light of thy face, that my trust in thee work me not wrong. While yet I make forward With face toward thee Not turned yet in shoreward. Be thine upon me ; Be thy light on my forehead or ever I turn it again from the sea. As a kiss on my brow Be the light of thy grace, Be thy glance on me now OFF SHORE. 91 From the pride of thy place : As the sign of a sire to a son be the light on my face of thy face. Thou wast father of olden Times hailed and adored, And the sense of thy golden Great harp's monochord Was the joy in the soul of the singers that hailed thee for master and lord. Fair father of all In thy ways that have trod, That have risen at thy call, That have thrilled at thy nod, Arise, shine, lighten upon me, O sun that we see to be God. 92 OFF SHORE. As my soul has been dutiful Only to thee, O God most beautiful, Lighten thou me, As I swim through the dim long rollers, with eyelids uplift from the sea. Be praised and adored of us All in accord, Father and lord of us Alway adored, The slayer and the stayer and the harper, the light of us all and our lord. At the sound of thy lyre. At the touch of thy rod. Air (quickens to fire OFF SHORE. 93 By the foot of thee trod, The saviour and healer and singer, the living and visible God. The years are before thee As shadows of thee. As men that adore thee, As cloudlets that flee : But thou art the God, and thy kingdom is heaven, and thy shrine is the sea. AFTER NINE YEARS AFTER NINE YEARS. TO JOSEPH MAZZINI. Primd. dicte ;ni/ii, sw?imd dicende CatnenA. The shadows fallen of years are nine Since heaven grew seven times more divine With thy soul entering, and the dearth Of souls on earth Grew sevenfold sadder, wanting One Whose light of life, quenched here and done, Burns there eternal as the sun. H 98 AFTER NINE YEARS. 2. Beyond all word, beyond all deed, Beyond all thought beloved, what need Has death or love that speech should be, Hast thou of me ? I had no word, no prayer, no cry, To praise or hail or mourn thee by, As when thou too wast man as I. Nay, never, nor as any born Save one whose name priests turn to scorn, Who haply, though we know not now, Was man as thou, A wanderer branded with men's blame, AFTER NINE YEARS. 99 Loved past man's utterance : yea, the same, Perchance, and as his name thy name. Thou wast as very Christ — not he Degraded into Deity, And priest-polluted by such prayer As poisons air, Tongue-worship of the tongue that slays, False faith and parricidal praise : But the man crowned with suffering days. God only, being of all mankind Most manlike, of most equal mind H 2 TOO AFTER NINE YEARS. And heart most perfect, more than can Be heart of man Once in ten ages, born to be As haply Christ was, and as we Knew surely, seeing, and worshipped thee. To know thee — this at least was ours, God, clothed upon with human hours, O face beloved, O spirit adored. Saviour and lord ! That wast not only for thine own Redeemer — not of these alone But all to whom thy word was known. AFTER NINE YEARS. loi Ten years have wrought their will with me Since last my words took wing for thee Who then wast even as now above Me, and my love. As then thou knewest not scorn, so now With that beloved benignant brow Take these of him whose light wast thou. FOR A PORTRAIT OF FELICE ORSINI &J FOR A PORTRAIT OF FELICE OR SIN I. Steadfast as sorrow, fiery sad, and sweet With underthoughts of love and faith, more strong Than doubt and hate and all ill thoughts which throng Haply, round hope's or fear's world-wandering feet That find no rest from wandering till they meet Death, bearing palms in hand and crowns of song ; His face, who thought to vanquish wrong with wrong. Erring, and make rage and redemption meet, Havoc and freedom ; weaving in one weft Good with his right hand, evil with his left ; io6 FOR A PORTRAIT OF FELICE OR S INI But all a hero lived and. erred and died ; Looked thus upon the living world he left So bravely that with pity less than pride Men hail him Patriot and Tyrannicide. EVENING ON THE BROADS EVENING ON THE BROADS. Over two shadowless waters, adrift as a pinnace in peril, Hangs as in heavy suspense, charged with irresolute light. Softly the soul of the sunset upholden awhile on the sterile Waves and wastes of the land, half repossessed by the night. Inland glimmer the shallows asleep and afar in the breathless Twilight : yonder the depths darken afar and asleep. Slowly the semblance of death out of heaven descends on the deathless Waters : hardly the light lives on the face of the deep— no EVENING ON THE BROADS. Hardly, but here for awhile. All over the grey soft shallow Hover the colours and clouds of the twilight, void of a star. As a bird unfledged is the broad-winged night, whose winglets are callow Yet, but soon with their plumes will she cover her brood from afar, Cover the brood of her worlds that cumber the skies with their blossom Thick as the darkness of leaf-shadowed spring is en- cumbered with flowers. World upon world is enwound in the bountiful girth of her bosom, Warm and lustrous with life lovely to look on as ours. EVENING ON THE BROADS. iii Still is the sunset adrift as a spirit in doubt that dis- sembles Still with itself, being sick of division and dimmed by dismay — Nay, not so ; but with love and delight beyond passion it trembles. Fearful and fain of the night, lovely with love of the day: Fain and fearful of rest that is like unto death, and begotten Out of the womb of the tomb, born of the seed of the grave : Lovely with shadows of loves that are only not wholly forgotten. Only not wholly suppressed by the dark as a wreck by the wave. 112 EVENING ON THE BROADS. Still there linger the loves of the morning and noon, in a vision Blindly beheld, but in vain : ghosts that are tired, and would rest. But the glories beloved of the night rise all too dense for division, Deep in the depth of her breast sheltered as doves in a nest. Fainter the beams of the loves of the daylight season enkindled AVahe, and the memories of hours that were fair with the love of them fade ; Loftier, aloft of the lights of the sunset stricken and dwindled. Gather the signs of the love at the heart of the night new-made. EVENING ON THE BROADS. \\\ o New-made night, new-born of the sunset, immeasurable, endless, Opens the secret of love hid from of old in her heart, In the deep sweet heart full-charged with faultless love of the friendless Spirits of men that are eased when the wheels of the sun depart. Still is the sunset afloat as a ship on the waters upholden Full-sailed, wide-winged, poised softly for ever asway — Nay, not so, but at least for a little, awhile at the golden Limit of arching air fain for an hour to delay. Here on the bar of the sand-bank, steep yet aslope to the gleaming Waste of the water without, waste of the water within, Lights overhead and lights underneath seem doubtfully dreaming Whether the day be done, whether tne night may begin. IT4 EVENING ON THE BROADS. Far and afar and farther again they falter and hover, Warm on the water and deep in the sky and pale on the cloud : Colder again and slowly remoter, afraid to recover Breath, yet fain to revive, as it seems, from the skirt of the shroud. Faintly the heartbeats shorten and pause of the light in the westward Heaven, as eastward quicken the paces of star upon star Hurried and eager of life as a child that strains to the breast-ward Eagerly, yearning forth of the deeps where the ways of them are, Glad of the glory of the gift of their life and the wealth of its wonder, Fain of the night and the sea and the sweet wan face of the earth. EVENING ON THE BROADS. 115 Over them air grows deeper, intense with dehght in them : under Things are thrilled in their sleep as with sense of a sure new birth. But here by the sand-bank watching, with eyes on the sea-line, stranger Grows to me also the weight of the sea-ridge gazed on of me, Heavily heaped up, changefully changeless, void though of danger Void not of menace, but full of the might of the dense dull sea. Like as the wave is before me, behind is the bank deep- drifted \ Yellow and thick as the bank is behind me in front is the wave. I 2 ii6 EVENING ON THE BROADS. As the ^vall of a prison imprisoning the mere is the girth of it lifted : But the rampire of water in front is erect as the wall of a grave. And the crests of it crumble and topple and change, but the wall is not broken : Standing still dry-shod, I see it as higher than my head. Moving inland alway again, reared up as in token Still of impending wrath still in the foam of it shed. And even in the pauses between them, dividing the rollers in sunder. High overhead seems ever the sea-line fixed as a mark, And the shore where I stand as a valley beholden of hills whence thunder EVENING ON THE BROADS. 117 Cloud and torrent and storm, darkening the depths of the dark. Up to the sea, not upon it or over it, upward from under Seems he to gaze, wliose eyes yearn after it here from the shore : A wall of turbid water, aslope to the wide sky's wonder Of colour and cloud, it climbs, or spreads as a slanted floor. And the large lights change on the face of the mere like things that were living. Winged and wonderful, beams like as birds are that pass and are free : But the light is dense as darkness, a gift withheld in the giving, That lies as dead on the fierce dull face of the land- ward sea. ii8 EVENING ON THE BROADS. Stained and stifled and soiled, made earthier than earth is and duller, Grimly she puts back light as rejected, a thing put away: No transparent rapture, a molten music of colour ; No translucent love taken and given of the day. Fettered and marred and begrimed is the light's live self on her falling, As the light of a man's life lighted the fume of a dun- geon mars : Only she knows of the wind, when her wrath gives ear to him calling ; The delight of the light she knows not, nor answers the sun or the stars. Love she hath none to return for the luminous love of their giving : None to reflect from the bitter and shallow response of her heart EVENING ON THE BROADS. 119 Yearly she feeds on her dead, yet herself seems dead and not living, Or confused as a soul heavy-laden with trouble that will not depart. In the sound of her speech to the darkness the moan of her evil remorse is. Haply, for strong ships gnawed by the dog-toothed sea-bank's fang And trampled to death by the rage of the feet of her foam-lipped horses Whose manes are yellow as plague, and as ensigns of pestilence hang. That wave in the foul faint air of the breath of a death- stricken city ; So menacing heaves she the manes of her rollers knotted with sand, I20 EVENING ON THE BROADS. Discoloured, opaque, suspended in sign as of strength without pity, That shake with fiameless thunder the low long length of the strand. Here, far off in the farther extreme of the shore as it lengthens Northward, lonely for miles, ere ever a village begin, On the lapsing land that recedes as the growth of the strong sea strengthens Shoreward, thrusting further and further its outworks in. Here in Shakespeare's vision, a flower of her kin forsaken. Lay in her golden raiment alone on the wild wave's edge. Surely by no shore else, but here on the bank storm- shaken, Perdita, bright as a dew-drop engilt of the sun on the. sedge. EVENING ON THE BROADS. 121 Here on a shore unbeheld of his eyes in a dream he beheld her Outcast, fair as a fairy, the child of a far-off king : And over the babe-flower gently the head of a pastoral elder Bowed, compassionate, hoar as the hawthorn-blossom in spring, And kind as harvest in autumn : a shelter of shade on the lonely Shelterless unknown shore scourged of implacable waves : Here, where the wind walks royal, alone in his kingdom, and only Sounds to the sedges a wail as of triumph that conquers and craves. All these waters and wastes are his empire of old, and awaken 122 EVENING ON THE BROADS. From barren and stagnant slumber at only the sound of his breath : Yet the hunger is eased not that aches in his heart, nor the goal overtaken That his wide wings yearn for and labour as hearts that yearn after death. All the solitude sighs and expects with a blind expec- tation Somewhat unknown of its own sad heart, grown heart- sick of strife : Till sometime its wild heart maddens, and moans, and the vast ululation Takes wing with the clouds on the waters, and wails to be quit of its life. For the spirit and soul of the waste is the wind, and his wings with their waving. Darken and lighten the darkness and light of it thickened or thinned ; EVENING ON THE BROADS. i: J But the heart that impels them is even as a conqueror's insatiably craving That victory can fill not, as power cannot satiate the want of the wind. All these moorlands and marshes are full of his might, and oppose not Aught of defence nor of barrier, of forest or precipice piled : But the will of the wind works ever as his that desires what he knows not, And the wail of his want unfulfilled is as one making moan for her child. And the cry of his triumph is even as the crying of hunger that maddens The heart of a strong man aching in vain as the wind's heart aches 124 EVENING ON THE BROADS. And the sadness itself of the land for its infinite solitude saddens More for the sound than the silence athirst for the sound that slakes. And the sunset at last and the twilight are dead : and the darkness is breathless With fear of the wind's breath rising that seems and seems not to sleep : But a sense of the sound of it ahvay, a spirit unsleeping and deathless, Ghost or God, evermore moves on the face of the deep. THE EMPEROR'S PROGRESS THE EMPEROR'S PROGRESS. A STUDY IN THREE STAGES. (On the Busts of Nero in the Uffizj.) A CHILD of brighter than the morning's birth And lovelier than all smiles that may be smiled Save only of little children undefiled, Sweet, perfect, witless of their own dear worth, Live rose of love, mute melody of mirth, Glad as a bird is when the woods are mild, Adorable as is nothing save a child. Hails with wide eyes and lips his life on earth, 128 THE EMPERORS PROGRESS. His lovely life with all its heaven to be. And whoso reads the name inscribed or hears Feels his own heart a frozen well of tears, Child, for deep dread and fearful pity of thee Whom God would not let rather die than see The incumbent horror of impending years. II. Man, that wast godlike being a child, and now, No less than kinglike, art no more in sooth For all thy grace and lordliness of youth, The crown that bids men's branded foreheads bow Much more has branded and bowed down thy brov/ And gnawn ujjon it as with fire or tooth Of steel or snake so sorely, that the truth Seems here to bear false witness. Is it thou, THE EMPEROR'S PROGRESS. 129 Child ? and is all the summer of all thy spring This ? are the smiles that drew men's kisses down All faded and transfigured to the frown That grieves thy face ? Art thou this weary thing ? Then is no slave's load heavier than a crown And such a thrall no bondman as a king. HI. Misery, beyond all men's most miserable, Absolute, whole, defiant of defence. Inevitable, inexplacable, intense, More vast than heaven is high, more deep than hell, Past cure or charm of solace or of spell, Possesses and pervades the spirit and sense Whereto the expanse of the earth pays tribute ; whence Breeds evil only, and broods on fumes that swell I30 THE EMPERORS PROGRESS. Rank from the blood of brother and mother and wife. 'Misery of miseries, all is misery,' saith The heavy fair-faced hateful head, at strife With its own lusts that burn with feverous breath Lips which the loathsome bitterness of life Leaves fearful of the bitterness of death. THE RESURRECTION OF ALCILIA K 2 THE RESURRECTION OF A L CILIA. (Gratefully inscribed to Dr, A. B. Grosart.) Sweet song-flower of the Mayspring of our song, Be welcome to us, with loving thanks and praise To his good hand who travelling on strange ways Found thee forlorn and fragrant, lain along Beneath dead leaves that many a winter's wrong Had rained and heaped through nigh three centuries' maze Above thy Maybloom, hiding from our gaze The life that in thy leaves lay sweet and strong. For thine have life, while many above thine head Piled by the wind lie blossomless and dead. 134 THE RESURRECTION OF ALCILIA. So now disburdened of such load above That lay as death's own dust upon thee shed By days too deaf to hear thee like a dove Murmuring, we hear thee, bird and flower of love. THE FOURTEENTH OF JULY THE FOURTEENTH OF JULY. (On the refusal by the French Senate of the plenary amnesty de- manded by Victor Hugo, in his speech of July 3rd, for the surviving exiles of the Commune.) Thou shouldst have risen as never dawn yet rose, Day of the sunrise of the soul of France, Dawn of the whole world's morning, when the trance Of all the world had end, and all its woes Respite, prophetic of their perfect close. Light of all tribes of men, all names and clans. Dawn of the whole world's morning and of man's Flower of the heart of morning's mystic rose, 138 THE FOURTEENTH OF JULY. Dawn of the very dawn of very day, When the sun brighter breaks night's ruinous prison, Thou shouldst have risen as yet no dawn has risen. Evoked of him whose word puts night away, Our father, at the music of whose word Exile had ended, and the world had heard. y^ily 5, 1880. THE LAUNCH OF THE LIVADIA Mala soluta navis exit alite. HOR. Rigged with curses dark. Milton. THE LAUNCH OF THE LIVADIA. I. Gold, and fair marbles, and again more gold. And space of halls afloat that glance and gleam Like the green heights of sunset heaven, or seem The golden steeps of sunrise red and cold On deserts where dark exile keeps the fold Fast of the flocks of torment, where no beam Falls of kind light or comfort save in dream, These we far off behold not, who behold 142 THE LAUNCH OF THE LIVADIA. The cordage woven of curses, and the decks With mortal hate and mortal peril paven ; From stem to stern the lines of doom engraven That mark for sure inevitable wrecks Those sails predestinate, though no storm vex. To miss on earth and find in hell their haven. II. All curses be about her, and all ill Go with her ; heaven be dark above her way. The gulf beneath her glad and sure of prey, And, wheresoe'er her prow be pointed, still The winds of heaven have all one evil will Conspirant even as hearts of kings to slay With mouths of kings to lie and smile and pray, And chiefliest his whose wintrier breath makes chill THE LAUNCH OF THE LIVADIA. 143 With more than winter's and more poisonous cold The horror of his kingdom toward the north, The deserts of his kingdom toward the east. And though death hide not in her direful hold Be all stars adverse toward her that come forth Nightly, by day all hours till all have ceased : III. Till all have ceased for ever, and the sum Be summed of all the sumless curses told Out on his head by all dark seasons rolled Over its cursed and crowned existence, dumb And blind and stark as though the snows made numb All sense within it, and all conscience cold. That hangs round hearts of less imperial mould Like a snake feeding till their doomsday come. 144 THE LAUNCH OF THE LIVADIA. O heart fast bound of frozen poison, be All nature's as all true men's hearts to thee, A two-edged sword of judgment ; hope be far And fear at hand for pilot oversea With death for compass and despair for star, And the white foam a shroud for the White Czar. September 30, 1S80. SIX YEARS OLD SIX YEARS OLD. To H. W. M. Between the springs of six and seven, Two fresh years' fountains, clear Of all but golden sand for leaven, Child, midway passing here, As earth for love's sake dares bless heaven. So dare I bless you, dear. Between two bright well-heads, that brighten With every breath that blows Too loud to lull, too low to frighten. But fain to rock, the rose, L2 148 S/X YEARS OLD. Your feet stand fast, your lit smiles lighten, That might rear flowers from snows. You came when winds unleashed were snarling Behind the frost-bound hours, A snow-bird sturdier than the starling, A storm-bird fledged for showers, That spring might smile to find you, darling, First born of all the flowers. Could love make worthy things of worthless, My song were worth an ear : Its note should make the days most mirthless The merriest of the year, And wake to birth all buds yet birthless To keep your birthday, dear. SIX YEARS OLD. 149 But where your birthday brightens heaven No need has earth, God knows, Of light or warmth to melt or leaven The frost or fog that glows With sevenfold heavenly lights of seven Sweet springs that cleave the snows. Could love make worthy music of you, And match my Master's powers, Had even my love less heari to love you, A better song were ours ; With all the rhymes like stars above you, And all the words like flowers. September 30, 18 o. A PARTING SONG A PARTING SONG. (To a friend leaving England for a year's residence in Australia.) These winds and suns of spring That warm with breath and wing The trembling sleep of earth, till half awake She laughs and blushes ere her slumber break, For all good gifts they bring Require one better thing. For all the loans of joy they lend us, borrow One sharper dole of sorrow, To sunder soon by half a world of sea Her son from England and my friend from me. 154 A PARTING SONG. Nor hope nor love nor fear May speed or stay one year, Nor song nor prayer may bid, as mine would fain, The seasons perish and be born again, Restoring all we lend, Reluctant, of a friend, The voice, the hand, the presence and the sight That lend their life and light To present gladness and heart-strengthening cheer. Now lent again for one reluctant year. So much we lend indeed, Perforce, by force of need, So much we must ; even these things and no more The far sea sundering and the sundered shore A world apart from ours. So much the imperious hours, A PARTING SONG. 155 Exact, and spare not ; but no more than these All earth and all her seas From thought and faith of trust and truth can borrow, Not memory from desire, nor hope from sorrow. Through bright and dark and bright Returns of day and night I bid the swift year speed and change and give His breath of life to make the next year live With sunnier suns for us A life more prosperous, And laugh with flowers more fragrant, that shall see A merrier March for me, A rosier-girdled race of night with day, A goodlier April and a tenderer May, 156 A FARTING SONG. For him the inverted year Shall mark our seasons here With alien alternation, and revive This withered winter, slaying the spring alive With darts more sharply drawn As nearer draws the dawn In heaven transfigured over earth transformed And with our winters warmed And wasted with our summers, till the beams Rise on his face that rose on Dante's dreams. Till fourfold morning rise Of starshine on his eyes, Dawn of the spheres that brand steep heaven across At height of night with semblance of a cross Whose grace and ghostly glory Poured heaven on purgatory A PARTING SONG. 157 Seeing with their flamelets risen all heaven grow glad For love thereof it had And lovely joy of loving ; so may these Make bright with welcome now their southern seas. happy stars, whose mirth The saddest soul on earth That ever soared and sang found strong to bless, Lightening his life's harsh load of heaviness With comfort sown like seed In dream though not in deed On sprinkled wastes of darkling thought divine, Let all your lights now shine With all as glorious gladness on his eyes For whom indeed and not in dream they rise. 158 A FARTING SONG. As those great twins of air Hailed once with oldworld prayer Of all folk alway faring forth by sea, So now may these for grace and guidance be, To guard his sail and bring Again to brighten spring The face we look for and the hand we lack Still, till they light him back, As welcome as to first discovering eyes Their light rose ever, soon on his to rise. As parting now he goes From snow-time back to snows. So back to spring from summer may next year Restore him, and our hearts receive him here, The best good gift that spring Had ever grace to bring A PARTING SONG. 159 At fortune's happiest hour of star-blest birth Back to love's homebright earth, To eyes with eyes that commune, hand with hand, And the old warm bosom of all our mother-land. Earth and sea-wind and sea And stars and sunlight be Alike all prosperous for him, and all hours Have all one heart, and all that heart as ours. All things as good as strange Crown all the seasons' change With changing flower and compensating fruit From one year's ripening root ; Till next year bring us, roused at spring's recall, A heartier flower and goodlier fruit than all. March 26, 1880. BY THE NORTH SEA M TO WALTER THEODORE WATTS. ' We are what suns and winds and waters make us.' — Landor. Sea, ivind, and sun, with light and sound and breath The spirit of man ficlfilling — these create That joy wherewith via?t's life grown passionate Gaifis heart to hear ajid sense to read and faith To know the secret word our Mother saith In silence, and to see, though doubt wax great. Death as the shadow cast by life on fate, Passing, whose shade we call the shadow of death. Brother, to whom our Mother as to me Is dearer than all dreams of days undone, This song I give you of the sovereign three That are as life and sleep and death are, one : A song the sea-wind gave me from the sea. Where nought ofman^s ejtdures before the sun. M 2 BY THE NORTH SEA. A LAND that is lonelier than ruin ; A sea that is stranger than death : Far fields that a rose never blew in, Wan waste where the winds lack breath ; Waste endless and boundless and flowerless But of marsh-blossoms fruitless as free : Where earth lies exhausted, as powerless To strive with the sea. 1 66 BY THE NORTH SEA. Far flickers the flight of the swallows, Far flutters the weft of the grass Spun dense over desolate hollows More pale than the clouds as they pass : Thick woven as the weft of a witch is Round the heart of a thrall that hath sinned, Whose youth and the wrecks of its riches Are waifs on the wind. 3- The pastures are herdless and sheepless, No pasture or shelter for herds : The wind is relentless and sleepless, And restless and songless the birds ; BY THE NORTH SEA. 167 Their cries from afar fall breathless, Their wings are as lightnings that flee ; For the land has two lords that are deathless : Death's self, and the sea. 4. These twain, as a king with his fellow, Hold converse of desolate speech : And her waters are haggard and yellow And crass with the scurf of the beach : And his garments are grey as the hoary Wan sky where the day lies dim ; And his power is to her, and his glory, As hers unto him. 5- In the pride of his power she rejoices, In her glory he glows and is glad : i68 BY THE NORTH SEA. In her darkness the sound of his voice is, With his breath she dilates and is mad : ' If thou slay me, O death, and outlive me. Yet thy love hath fulfilled me of thee.' • Shall I give thee not back if thou give me, O sister, O sea ? ' 6. And year upon year dawns living. And age upon age drops dead : And his hand is not weary of giving, And the thirst of her heart is not fed : And the hunger that moans in her passion, And the rage in her hunger that roars. As a wolfs that the winter lays lash on, Still calls and implores. BY THE NORTH SEA. 169 Her walls have no granite for girder, No fortalice fronting her stands : But reefs the bloodguiltiest of murder Are less than the banks of her sands : These number their slain by the thousand ; For the ship hath no surety to be, When the bank is abreast of her bows and Aflush with the sea. 8. No surety to stand, and no shelter To dawn out of darkness but one. Out of waters that hurtle and welter No succour to dawn with the sun I70 BY THE NORTH SEA. But a rest from the wind as it passes, Where, hardly redeemed from the waves, Lie thick as the blades of the grasses The dead in their graves. A multitude noteless of numbers, As wild weeds cast on an heap : And sounder than sleep are their slumbers, And softer than song is their sleep ; And sweeter than all things and stranger The sense, if perchance it may be. That the wind is divested of danger And scatheless the sea. ID. That the roai of the banks they breasted Is hurtless as bellowing of herds, BY THE NORTH SEA. 11 1 And the strength of his wings that invested The wind, as the strength of a bird's ; As the sea-mew's might or the swallow's That cry to him back if he cries, As over the graves and their hollows Days darken and rise. II. As the souls of the dead men disburdened And clean of the sins that they sinned, With a lovelier than man's life guerdoned And delight as a wave's in the wind. And delight as the wind's in the billow. Birds pass, and deride with their glee The flesh that has dust for its pillow As wrecks have the sea. 172 BY THE NORTH SEA. 12. When the ways of the sun wax dimmer, Wings flash through the dusk like beams ; As the clouds in the lit sky glimmer, The bird in the graveyard gleams ; As the cloud at its wing's edge whitens When the clarions of sunrise are heard, The graves that the bird's note brightens Grow bright for the bird. 13- As the waves of the numberless waters That the wind cannot number who guides Are the sons of the shore and the daughters Here lulled by the chime of the tides : BY THE NORTH SEA. 173 And here in the press of them standing We know not if these or if we Live truliest, or anchored to landing Or drifted to sea. 14. In the valley he named of decision No denser were multitudes met When the soul of the seer in her vision Saw nations for doom of them set ; Saw darkness in dawn, and the splendour Of judgment, the sword and the rod ; But the doom here of death is more tender And gentler the god. 174 ^y THE NORTH SEA. 15- And gentler the wind from the dreary Sea-banks by the waves overlapped, Being weary, speaks peace to the weary From slopes that the tide-stream hath sapped ; And sweeter than all that we call so The seal of their slumber shall be Till the graves that embosom them also Be sapped of the sea. BY THE NORTH SEA. 175 II. For the heart of the waters is cruel, And the kisses are dire of their Hps, And their waves are as fire is to fuel To the strength of the sea-faring ships, Though the sea's eye gleam as a jewel To the sun's eye back as he dips. 2. Though the sun's eye flash to the sea's Live light of delight and of laughter, 176 BY' THE NORTH SEA. And her lips breathe back to the breeze The kiss that the wind's lips waft her From the sun that subsides, and sees No gleam of the storm's dawn after. And the wastes of the wild sea- marches Where the borderers are matched in their might- Bleak fens that the sun's weight parches, Dense waves that reject his light — Change under the change-coloured arches Of changeless morning and night. The waves are as ranks enrolled Too close for the storm to sever ; BY THE NORTH SEA. The fens lie naked and cold, But their heart fails utterly never : The lists are set from of old, And the warfare endureth for ever. / / N 178 BY THE NORTH SEA. Ill Miles, and miles, and miles of desolation ! Leagues on leagues on leagues without a change ! Sign or token of some eldest nation Here would make the strange land not so strange. Time-forgotten, yea since time's creation, Seem these borders where the sea-birds range. BY THE NORTH SEA. 179 Slowly, gladly, full of peace and wonder Grows his heart who journeys here alone. Earth and all its thoughts of earth sink under Deep as deep in water sinks a stone. Hardly knows it if the rollers thunder, Hardly whence the lonely wind is blown. Tall the plumage of the rush-flower tosses, Sharp and soft in many a curve and line Gleam and glow the sea-coloured marsh-mosses, Salt and splendid from the circling brine. Streak on streak of glimmering seashine crosses All the land sea-saturate as with wine. N 2 i8o BY THE NORTH SEA. Far, and far between, in divers orders. Clear grey steeples cleave the low grey sky ; Fast and firm as time-unshaken warders, Hearts made sure by faith, by hope made high. These alone in all the wild sea-borders Fear no blast of days and nights that die. All the land is like as one man's face is, Pale and troubled still with change of cares. Doubt and death pervade her clouded spaces : Strength and length of life and peace are theirs ; Theirs alone amid these weary places, Seeing not how the wild world frets and fares. BY THE NORTH SEA. iSi 6. Firm and fast where all is cloud that changes Cloud-clogged sunlight, cloud by sunlight thinned, Stern and sweet, above the sand-hill ranges Watch the towers and tombs of men that sinned Once, now calm as earth whose only change is Wind, and light, and wind, and cloud, and wind. Out and in and out the sharp straits wander. In and out and in the wild way strives, Starred and paved and lined with flowers that squander Gold as golden as the gold of hives, Salt and moist and multiform : but yonder, See, what sign of life or death survives ? 1 82 BY THE NORTH SEA. 8. Seen then only when the songs of olden Harps were young whose echoes yet endure, Hymned of Homer when his years were golden, Known of only when the world was pure, Here is Hades, manifest, beholden. Surely, surely here, if aught be sure ! Where the border-line was crossed, that, sundering Death from life, keeps weariness from rest, None can tell, who fares here forward wondering ; None may doubt but here might end his quest. Here life's lightning joys and woes once thundering Sea-like round him cease like storm suppressed. BY THE NORTH SEA. lo. Here the wise wave-wandering steadfast-hearted Guest of many a lord of many a land Saw the shape or shade of years departed, • Saw the semblance risen and hard at hand, Saw the mother long from love's reach parted, Anticleia, like a statue stand. II. Statue ? nay, nor tissued image woven Fair on hangings in his father's hall ; Nay, too fast her faith of heart was proven, Far too firm her loveliest love of all ; Love wherethrough the loving heart was cloven, Love that hears not when the loud Fates call. 1 84 BY THE NORTH SEA. 12. Love that lives and stands up re-created Then when life has ebbed and anguish fled ; Love more strong than death or all things fated, Child's and mother's, lit by love and led ; Love that found what life so long awaited Here, when life came down among the dead. 13- Here, where never came alive another. Came her son across the sundering tide Crossed before by many a warrior brother Once that warred on Ilion at his side ; Here spread forth vain hands to clasp the mother Dead, that sorrowing for his love's sake died. BY THE NORTH SEA. 1S5 14. Parted, though by narrowest of divisions, Clasp he might not, only might implore, Sundered yet by bitterest of derisions, Son, and mother from the son she bore — Here ? But all dispeopled here of visions Lies, forlorn of shadows even, the shore. 15- All too sweet such men's Hellenic speech is. All too fain they lived of light to see, Once to see the darkness of these beaches. Once to sing this Hades found of me Ghostless, all its gulfs and creeks and reaches, Sky, and shore, and cloud, and waste, and sea. 1 86 BY THE NORTH SEA. IV. But aloft and afront of me faring Far forward as folk in a dream That strive, between doubting and daring Right on till the goal for them gleam, Full forth till their goal on them lighten, The harbour where fain they would be, What headlands there darken and brighten ? What change in the sea ? BY THE NORTH SEA. 187 2. What houses and woodlands that nestle Safe inland to lee of the hill As it slopes from the headlands that wrestle And succumb to the strong sea's will ? Truce is not, nor respite, nor pity, For the battle is waged not of hands Where over the grave of a city The ghost of it stands. Where the wings of the sea-wind slacken, Green lawns to the landward thrive, Fields brighten and pine-woods blacken, And the heat in their heart is alive ; 1 88 BY THE NORTH SEA. They blossom and warble and murmur, For the sense of their spirit is free : But harder to shoreward and firmer The grasp of the sea. Like ashes the low cliffs crumble, The banks drop down into dust. The heights of the hills are made humble, As a reed's is the strength of their trust : As a city's that armies environ. The strength of their stay is of sand : But the grasp of the sea is as iron. Laid hard on the land. BV THE NORTH SEA 189 A land that is thirstier than ruin ; A sea that is hungrier than death ; Heaped hills that a tree never grew in ; Wide sands where the wave draws breath ; All solace is here for the spirit That ever for ever may be For the soul of thy son to inherit, My mother, my sea. 6. O delight of the headlands and beaches ! O desire of the wind on the wold, More glad than a man's when it reaches That end which it sought from of old 190 BY THE NORTH SEA. And the palm of possession is dreary To the sense that in search of it sinned; But nor satisfied ever nor weary Is ever the wind. The dehght that he takes but in living Is more than of all things that live : For the world that has all things for giving Has nothing so goodly to give : But more than delight his desire is, For the goal where his pinions would be Is immortal as air or as fire is, Immense as the sea. BY THE NORTH SEA. 191 8. Though hence come the moan that he borrows From darkness and depth of the night, Though hence be the spring of his sorrows, Hence too is the joy of his might ; The delight that his doom is for ever To seek and desire and rejoice, And the sense that eternity never Shall silence his voice. That satiety never may stifle Nor weariness ever estrange Nor time be so strong as to rifle Nor change be so great us to change 192 BY THE NORTH SEA. His gift that renews in the giving, The joy that exalts him to be Alone of all elements living The lord of the sea. lO. What is fire, that its flame should consume her ? More fierce than all fires are her waves : What is earth, that its gulfs should entomb her ? More deep are her own than their graves. Life shrinks from his pinions that cover The darkness by thunders bedinned : But she knows him, her lord and her lover. The godhead of wind. BY THE NORTH SEA. 193 II. For a season his wings are about her, His breath on her lips for a space ; Such rapture he wins not without her In the width of his worldwide race. Though the forests bow down, and the mountains Wax dark, and the tribes of them flee, His delight is more deep in the fountains And springs of the sea. 12. There are those too of mortals that love him, There are souls that desire and require, Be the glories of midnight above him Or beneath him the daysprings of fire : J 94 -BY THE NORTH SEA. And their hearts are as harps that approve him And praise him as chords of a lyre That were fain with their music to move him To meet their desire. 13- To descend through the darkness to grace them, Till darkness were lovelier than light : To encompass and grasp and embrace them, Till their weakness were one with his might : With the strength of his wings to caress them. With the blast of his breath to set free ; With the mouths of his thunders to bless them For sons of the sea. BY THE NORTH SEA. 195 14. For these have the toil and the guerdon That the wind has eternally : these Have part in the boon and the burden Of the sleepless unsatisfied breeze, That finds not, but seeking rejoices That possession can work him no wrong : And the voice at the heart of their voice is The sense of his song. 15- For the wind's is their doom and their blessing ; To desire, and have always above A possession beyond their possessing, A love beyond reach of their love, 02 196 BY THE NORTH SEA. Green earth has her sons and her daughters, And these have their guerdons ; but we Are the wind's and the sun's and the water's, Elect of the sea. BY THE NORTH SEA. fqy For the sea too seeks and rejoices, Gains and loses and gains, And the joy of her heart's own choice is As ours, and as ours are her pains : As the thoughts of our hearts are her voices. And as hers is the pulse of our veins. Her fields that know not of dearth Nor lie for their fruit's sake fallow 198 BY THE NORTH SEA. Laugh large in the depth of their mirth But inshore here in the shallow, Embroiled with encumbrance of earth, Their skirts are turbid and yellow. The grime of her greed is upon her, The sign of her deed is her soil ; As the earth's is her own dishonour, And corruption the crown of her toil : She hath spoiled and devoured, and her honour Is this, to be shamed by her spoil. But afar where pollution is none, .'Nor ensign of strife nor endeavour, BY THE NORTH SEA. 199 Where her heart and the sun's are one, And the soil of her sin comes never, She is pure as the wind and the sun, And her sweetness endureth for ever. 20C BY THE NORTH SEA. VI I. I3eath, and change, and darkness everlasting, Deaf, that hears not what the daystar saith, Blind, past all remembrance and forecasting, Dead, past memory that it once drew breath ; These, above the washing tides and wasting, Reign, and rule this land of utter death. BY THE NORTH SEA. 201 2. Change of change, darkness of darkness, hidden. Very death of very death, begun When none knows, — the knowledge is forbidden — Self-begotten, self-proceeding, one. Born, not made — abhorred, unchained, unchidden. Night stands here defiant of the sun. Change of change, and death of death begotten, Darkness born of darkness, one and three. Ghostly godhead of a world forgotten, Crowned with heaven, enthroned on land and sea, Here, where earth with dead men's bones is rotten, God of Time, thy likeness worships thee. 202 BY THE NORTH SEA. Lo, thy likeness of thy desolation, Shape and figure of thy might, O Lord, Formless form, incarnate miscreation. Served of all things living and abhorred ; Earth herself is here thine incarnation. Time, of all things born on earth adored. All that worship thee are fearful of thee ; No man may not worship thee for fear : Prayers nor curses prove not nor disprove thee, Move nor change thee with our change of cheer All at last, though all abhorred thee, love thee, God, the sceptre of whose throne is here. BY THE NORTH SEA. 203 Here thy throne and sceptre of thy station, Here the palace paven for thy feet ; Here thy sign from nation unto nation Passed as watchword for thy guards to greet, Guards that go before thine exaltation. Ages, clothed with bitter years and sweet. Here, where sharp the sea-bird shrills his ditty, Flickering flame-wise through the clear live calm, Rose triumphal, crowning all a city. Roofs exalted once with prayer and psalm, Built of holy hands for holy pity, Frank and fruitful as a sheltering palm. J04 BY THE NORTH SEA. 8. Church and hospice wrought in faultless fashion, Hall and chancel bounteous and sublime, Wide and sweet and glorious as compassion, Filled and thrilled with force of choral chime, Filled with spirit of prayer and thrilled with passion. Hailed a God more merciful than Time. Ah, less mighty, less than Time prevailing, Shrunk, expelled, made nothing at his nod, Less than clouds across the sea-line sailing, Lies he, stricken by his master's rod. ' Where is man ? ' the cloister murmurs wailing ; Back the mute shrine thunders — ' Where is God ? ' BY THE NORTH SEA. 205 10. Here is all the end of all his glory — Dust, and grass, and barren silent stones. Dead, like him, one hollow tower and hoary Naked in the sea-wind stands and moans, Filled and thrilled with its perpetual story : Here, where earth is dense with dead men's bones. II. Low and loud and long, a voice for ever, Sounds the wind's clear story like a song. Tomb from tomb the waves devouring sever. Dust from dust as years relapse along ; Graves where men made sure to rest, and never Lie dismantled by the seasons' wrong. 2o6 BY THE NORTH SEA. 12. Now displaced, devoured and desecrated, Now by Time's hands darkly disinterred, These poor dead that sleeping here awaited Long the archangel's re-creating word. Closed about with roofs and walls high-gated Till the blast of judgment should be heard. ^3- Naked, shamed, cast out of consecration, Corpse and coffin, yea the very graves. Scoffed at, scattered, shaken from their station. Spurned and scourged of wind and sea like slaves_, Desolate beyond man's desolation, Shi ink and sink into the waste of waves. BY THE NORTH SEA. 207 14. Tombs, with bare white piteous bones protruded, Shroudless, down the loose collapsing banks, Crumble, from their constant place detruded. That the sea devours and gives not thanks. Graves where hope and prayer and sorrow brooded Gape and slide and perish, ranks on ranks. 15- Rows on rows and line by line they crumble, They that thought for all time through to be. Scarce a stone whereon a child might stumble Breaks the grim field paced alone of me. Earth, and man, and all their gods wax humble Here, where Time brings pasture to the sea. 2o8 BY THE NORTH SEA. VII. But afar on the headland exalted, But beyond in the curl of the bay, From the depth of his dome deep-vaulted Our father is lord of the day. Our father and lord that we follow, For deathless and ageless is he ; And his robe is the whole sky's hollow, His sandal the sea. BY THE NORTH SEA. 209 2. Where the horn of the headland is sharper, And her green floor glitters with fire, The sea has the sun for a harper. 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