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Contents:

SONNET——MYHEARTSHALLBETHYGARDEN

SONNET——THOUGHTSINSEPARATION

TOAPOET

SONGOFTHESPRINGTOTHESUMMER

TOTHEBELOVED

MEDITATION

TOTHEBELOVEDDEAD——ALAMENT

SONNET

INAUTUMN

ALETTERFROMAGIRLTOHEROWNOLDAGE

SONG

BUILDERSOFRUINS

SONNET

SONGOFTHEDAYTOTHENIGHT

’SOEURMONIQUE’

INEARLYSPRING

PARTED

REGRETS

SONG

SONNET——INFEBRUARY

SANLORENZOGIUSTINIANI’SMOTHER

SONNET——THELOVEOFNARCISSUS

TOALOSTMELODY

SONNET——THEPOETTONATURE

THEPOETTOHISCHILDHOOD

SONNET

ANUNMARKEDFESTIVAL

SONNET——THENEOPHYTE

SONNET——SPRINGONTHEALBANHILLS

SONGOFTHENIGHTATDAYBREAK

SONNET——TOADAISY

SONNET——TOONEPOEMINASILENTTIME

FUTUREPOETRY

THEPOETSINGSTOHERPOET

APOET’SSONNET

THEMODERNPOET

AFTERAPARTING

RENOUNCEMENT

VENICREATOR

SONNET——MYHEARTSHALLBETHYGARDEN

Myheartshallbethygarden。Come,myown,Intothygarden;thinebehappyhoursAmongmyfairestthoughts,mytallestflowers,Fromroottocrowningpetal,thinealone。

ThineistheplacefromwheretheseedsaresownUptotheskyenclosed,withallitsshowers。

Butah,thebirds,thebirds!WhoshallbuildbowersTokeepthesethine?Ofriend,thebirdshaveflown。

Forasthesecomeandgo,andquitourpineTofollowthesweetseason,or,new—comers,Singonesongonlyfromouralder—trees。

Myhearthasthoughts,which,thoughthineeyesholdmine,Flittothesilentworldandothersummers,Withwingsthatdipbeyondthesilverseas。

SONNET——THOUGHTSINSEPARATION

Wenevermeet;yetwemeetdaybydayUponthosehillsoflife,dimandimmense:

Thegoodwelove,andsleep——ourinnocence。

Ohillsoflife,highhills!Andhigherthanthey,Ourguardianspiritsmeetatprayerandplay。

Beyondpain,joy,andhope,andlongsuspense,Abovethesummitsofoursouls,farhence,Anangelmeetsanangelontheway。

BeyondallgoodIeverbelievedoftheeOrthouofme,thesealwaysloveandlive。

AndthoughIfailofthyidealofme,Myangelfallsnotshort。Theygreeteachother。

Whoknows,theymayexchangethekisswegive,Thoutothycrucifix,Itomymother。

TOAPOET

Thouwhosingestthroughtheearth,Alltheearth’swildcreaturesflythee,Everywherethoumarrestmirth。

Dumblytheydefythee。

Thereissomethingtheydenythee。

PinesthyfallennatureeverFortheunfallenNaturesweet。

Butsheshunsthylongendeavour,ThoughherflowersandwheatThrongandpressthypausingfeet。

Thoughthoutameabirdtolovethee,Pressthyfacetograssandflowers,AllthesethingsreserveabovetheeSecretsinthebowers,Secretsinthesunandshowers。

Singthysorrow,singthygladness。

InthysongsmustwindandtreeBearthefictionsofthysadness,Thyhumanity。

Fortheirtruthisnotforthee。

Wait,andmanyasecretnest,Manyahoardedwinter—storeWillbehiddenonthybreast。

ThingsthoulongestforWillnotfearorshuntheemore。

ThoushaltintimatelylieIntherootsofflowersthatthrustUpwardsfromtheetothesky,Withnomoredistrust,Whentheyblossomfromthydust。

SilentlaboursoftherainShallbenearthee,reconciled;

Littlelivesofleavesandgrain,AllthingsshyandwildTelltheesecrets,quietchild。

Earth,setfreefromthyfairfanciesAndtheartthoushaltresign,WillbringforthherrueandpansiesUntomoredivineThoughtsthananythoughtsofthine。

Noughtwillfearthee,humbledcreature。

TherewillliethymortalburdenPresseduntotheheartofNature,Songlessinagarden,Withalongembraceofpardon。

Thenthetruthallcreaturestell,AndHiswillwhomthouentreatest,Shallabsorbthee;thereshalldwellSilence,thecompletestOfthypoems,last,andsweetest。

SONGOFTHESPRINGTOTHESUMMER

THEPOETSINGSTOHERPOET

Opoetofthetimetobe,Myconqueror,Ibeganforthee。

Enterintothypoet’spain,Andtaketherichesoftherain,Andmaketheperfectyearforme。

Thouuntowhommylyreshallfall,Whene’erthoucomest,hearmycall。

O,keepthepromiseofmylays,Takethesweetparableofmydays;

Itrusttheewiththeaimofall。

Andifthythoughtsunfoldfromme,KnowthatItoohavehintsofthee,DimhopesthatcomeacrossmymindIntheraredaysofwarmerwind,Andtonesofsummerinthesea。

AndIhavesetthypaths,IguideThyblossomsonthewildhillside。

AndI,thybygonepoet,shareTheflowersthatthrongthyfeetwhereIledthyfeetbeforeIdied。

TOTHEBELOVED

Oh,notmoresubtlysilencestraysAmongstthewinds,betweenthevoices,Minglingalikewithpensivelays,Andwiththemusicthatrejoices,Thanthouartpresentinmydays。

Mysilence,lifereturnstotheeInallthepausesofherbreath。

HushbacktorestthemelodyThatoutoftheeawakeneth;

Andthou,wakeever,wakeforme。

Full,fullislifeinhiddenplaces,Forthouartsilenceuntome。

Full,fullisthoughtinendlessspaces。

Fullismylife。AsilentseaLiesroundallshoreswithlongembraces。

ThouartlikesilenceallunvexedThoughwildwordspartmysoulfromthee。

Thouartlikesilenceunperplexed,AsecretandamysteryBetweenonefootfallandthenext。

Mostdearpauseinamellowlay!

Thouartinwovenwitheveryair。

Withtheethewildesttempestsplay,AndsnatchesoftheeeverywhereMakelittleheavensthroughoutaday。

Darknessandsolitudeshine,forme。

Forlife’sfairoutwardpartarerifeThesilvernoises;letthembe。

ItistheverysouloflifeListensforthee,listensforthee。

Opausebetweenthesobsofcares!

Othoughtwithinallthoughtthatis;

Trancebetweenlaughtersunawares!

Thouarttheformofmelodies,Andthoutheecstasyofprayers。

MEDITATION

RorateCoelidesuper,etnubespluantJustum。

AperiaturTerra,etgerminetSalvatorem。

NosuddenthingofgloryandfearWastheLord’scoming;butthedearSlowNature’sdaysfollowedeachotherToformtheSaviourfromhisMother—Oneofthechildrenoftheyear。

Theearth,therain,receivedthetrust,—Thesunanddews,toframetheJust。

Hedrewhisdailylifefromthese,AccordingtohisowndecreesWhomakesmanfromthefertiledust。

Sweetsummerandthewinterwild,Thesebroughthimforth,theUndefiled。

ThehappySpringsrenewedagainHisdailybread,thegrowinggrain,ThefoodandraimentoftheChild。

TOTHEBELOVEDDEAD——ALAMENT

Beloved,thouartlikeatunethatidlefingersPlayonawindow—pane。

Thetimeisthere,theformofmusiclingers;

ButOthousweeteststrain,Whereisthysoul?Thouliesti’thewindandrain。

Evenastohimwhoplaysthatidleair,Itseemsamelody,Forhisownsoulisfullofit,so,myFair,Dead,thoudostliveinme,Andallthislonelysoulisfullofthee。

Thousongofsongs!——notmusicasbeforeUntotheoutwardear;

Myspiritsingstheeinlyevermore,Thyfallswithtearontear。

Ifailforthee,thouarttoosweet,toodear。

Thousilentsong,thouevervoicelessrhyme,Istherenopulsetomovethee,Atwindydawn,withawildheartbeatingtime,Andfallingtearsabovethee,Omusicstifledfromtheearsthatlovethee?

Oh,forastrainoftheefromouterair!

Soulweariessoul,Ifind。

Ofthee,thee,thee,Iammournfullyaware,—Containedinonepoormind,Whowertintuneandtimetoeverywind。

Poorgrave,poorlostbeloved!butIburnForsomemorevastTobe。

AshethatplayedthatsecrettunemayturnAndstrikeitonalyretriumphantly,Iwaitsomefuture,allalyreforthee。

SONNET

Yourownfairyouth,youcaresolittleforit,SmilingtowardsHeaven,youwouldnotstaytheadvancesOftimeandchangeuponyourhappiestfancies。

Ikeepyourgoldenhour,andwillrestoreit。

Ifever,intimetocome,youwouldexploreit—

Youroldselfwhosethoughtswentlikelastyear’spansies,Lookuntome;nomirrorkeepsitsglances;

InmyunfailingpraisesnowIstoreit。

TokeepalljoysofyoursfromTime’sestranging,Ishallbethenatreasurywhereyourgay,Happy,andpensivepastforeveris。

Ishallbethenagardencharmedfromchanging,InwhichyourJunehasneverpassedaway。

Walkthereawhileamongmymemories。

INAUTUMN

Theleavesaremanyundermyfeet,Anddriftoneway。

Theirscentofdeathiswearyandsweet。

AflightofthemisinthegreyWhereskyandforestmeet。

Thelowwindsmoanfordeadsweetyears;

Thebirdssingallforpain,Ofacommonthing,towearyears,—

Onlyasummer’sfateofrain,Andawoman’sfateoftears。

IwalktoloveandlifealoneOverthesemournfulplaces,Acrossthesummeroverthrown,Thedeadjoysofthesesilentfaces,Toclaimmyown。

IknowhishearthasbeattobrightSweetlovesgoneby。

Iknowtheleavesthatdieto—nightOncebuddedtothesky,AndIshalldiefromhisdelight。

Oleaves,soquietlyendingnow,Youhaveheardcuckoossing。

AndIwillgrowuponmyboughIfonlyforaSpring,Andfallwhentherainisonmybrow。

Otellme,tellmeereyoudie,Isitworththepain?

Youbloomedsofair,youwavedsohigh;

Nowthatthesaddayswane,Areyourepentingwhereyoulie?

Ilieamongstyou,andIkissYourfragrancemouldering。

Odeaddelights,isitsuchbliss,ThattunefulSpring?

Islovesosweet,thatcomestothis?

Odyingblissesoftheyear,Iheartheyounglambsbleat,Theclamouringbirdsi’thecopseIhear,Ihearthewavingwheat,Togetherlaidonadead—leafbier。

KissmeagainasIkissyou;

Kissmeagain;

Forallyourtunefulnightsofdew,Inthisyourtimeofrain,ForallyourkisseswhenSpringwasnew。

Youwillnot,brokenhearts;letbe。

IpassacrossyourdeathToagoldensummeryoushallnotsee,AndinyourdyingbreathThereisnobenisonforme。

Thereisanautumnyettowane,Thereareleavesyettofall,Which,whenIkiss,maykissagain,And,pitied,pitymeallforall,Andlovemeinmistandrain。

ALETTERFROMAGIRLTOHEROWNOLDAGE

Listen,andwhenthyhandthispaperpresses,Otime—wornwoman,thinkofherwhoblessesWhatthythinfingerstouch,withhercaresses。

Omother,fortheweightofyearsthatbreakthee!

Odaughter,forslowtimemustyetawakethee,Andfromthechangesofmyheartmustmakethee。

Ofaintingtraveller,mornisgreyinheaven。

Dostthourememberhowthecloudsweredriven?

Andaretheycalmaboutthefallofeven?

Pauseneartheendingofthylongmigration,ForthisonesuddenhourofdesolationAppealstoonehourofthymeditation。

Suffer,Osilentone,thatIremindtheeOfthegreathillsthatstormedtheskybehindthee,Ofthewildwindsofpowerthathaveresignedthee。

KnowthatthemournfulplainwherethoumustwanderIsbutagreyandsilentworld,butponderThemistymountainsofthemorningyonder。

Listen:—themountainwindswithrainwerefretting,Andsuddengleamsthemountain—topsbesetting。

Icannotlettheefadetodeath,forgetting。

WhatpartofthiswildheartofmineIknownotWillfollowwiththeewherethegreatwindsblownot,Andwheretheyoungflowersofthemountaingrownot。

YetletmyletterwiththylostthoughtsinitTellwhatthewaywaswhenthoudidstbeginit,Andwinwiththeethegoalwhenthoushaltwinit。

Oh,insomehourofthinemythoughtsshallguidethee。

Suddenly,thoughtime,darkness,silencehidethee,Thiswindfromthylostcountryflitsbesidethee,—

Tellingthee:allthymemoriesmovedthemaiden,Withthyregretswasmorningover—shaden,Withsorrowthouhastleft,herlifewasladen。

ButwhithershallmythoughtsturntopursuetheeLifechanges,andtheyearsanddaysrenewthee。

Oh,Naturebringsmystrayingheartuntothee。

Herwindswilljoinus,withtheirconstantkissesUpontheeveningasthemorningtresses,Hersummersbreathethesameunchangingblisses。

Andwe,soalteredinourshiftingphases,Trackoneanother’midthemanymazesBytheeternalchild—breathofthedaisies。

IhavenotwritthisletterofdiviningTomakeagloryofthysilentpining,Atriumphofthymuteandstrangedeclining。

Onlyoneyouth,andthebrightlifewasshrouded。

Onlyonemorning,andthedaywasclouded。

Andoneoldagewithallregretsiscrowded。

Oh,hush;oh,hush!Thytearsmywordsaresteeping。

Oh,hush,hush,hush!Sofull,thefountofweeping?

Pooreyes,soquicklymoved,soneartosleeping?

Pardonthegirl;suchstrangedesiresbesether。

Poorwoman,layasidethemournfulletterThatbreaksthyheart;theonewhowrote,forgether。

Theonewhonowthyfadedfeaturesguesses,Withfilialfingersthygreyhaircaresses,Withmorningtearsthymournfultwilightblesses。

SONG

Astheinhasteningtidedothroll,Dearanddesired,alongthewholeWideshiningstrand,andfloodsthecaves,YourlovecomesfillingwithhappywavesTheopensea—shoreofmysoul。

Butinlandfromtheseawardspaces,Noneknows,notevenyou,theplacesBrimmed,atyourcoming,outofsight,—ThelittlesolitudesofdelightThistideconstrainsindimembraces。

Youseethehappyshore,wave—rimmed,ButknownotofthequietdimmedRiversyourcomingfloodsandfills,Thelittlepools’midhappierhills,Mysilentrivulets,over—brimmed。

What,Ihavesecretsfromyou?Yes。

But,visitingSea,yourlovedothpressAndreachinfurtherthanyouknow,Andfillsallthese;andwhenyougo,There’slonelinessinloneliness。

BUILDERSOFRUINS

Webuildwithstrengththedeeptower—wallThatshallbeshatteredthusandthus。

Andfairandgreatarecourtandhall,ButHOWfair——thisisnotforus,Whoknowthelackthatlurksinall。

Weknow,weknowhowalltoobrightThehuesarethatourpaintingwears,Andhowthemarblegleamstoowhite;—

Wespeakinunknowntongues,theyearsInterpreteverythingaright,Andcrownwithweedsourprideoftowers,Andwarmourmarblethroughwithsun,Andbreakourpavementsthroughwithflowers,WithanAmenwhenallisdone,Knowingtheseperfectthingsofours。

Odays,weponder,leftalone,Likechildrenintheirlonelyhour,Andinoursecretskeepyourown,Asseedsthecolouroftheflower。

To—daytheyarenotallunknown,Thestarsthat’twixttheriseandfall,Likerelic—seers,shallonebyoneStandmusingo’erouremptyhall;

AndsettingmoonsshallbrooduponThefrescoesofourinwardwall。

Andwhensomemidsummershallbe,Hitherwillcomesomelittleone(Dustywithbloomofflowersishe),Sitonaruini’thelatelongsun,Andthink,onefootuponhisknee。

Andwheretheywrought,theselivesofours,Somany—worded,many—souled,ANorth—westwindwilltakethetowers,Anddarkwithcolour,sunnyandcold,Willrangealoneamongtheflowers。

Andhereorthere,atourdesire,ThelittleclamorousowlshallsitThroughherstilltime;andweaspireTomakealaw(andknownotit)

Untothelifeofawildbriar。

Ourpurposeisdistinctanddear,Thoughfromouropeneyes’tishidden。

Thou,Time—to—come,shaltmakeitclear,Undoingourwork;wearechildrenchiddenWithpityandsmilesofmanyayear。

Whoshallallotthepraise,andguessWhatpartisyoursandwhatisours?—

OyearsthatcertainlywillblessOurflowerswithfruits,ourseedswithflowers,Withruinallourperfectness。

Bepatient,Time,ofourdelays,Toohappyhopes,andwastedfears,Ourfaithfulways,ourwilfulways,Solaceourlabours,OourseersTheseasons,andourbardsthedays;

AndmakeourpauseandsilencebrimWiththeshrillchildren’splay,andsweetsOfthosepatheticflowersanddim,OfthoseeternalflowersmyKeatsDyingfeltgrowingoverhim。

SONNET

TouchedtheheartthatlovedmeasaplayerTouchesalyre;contentwithmypoorskillNotouchsavemineknewmybeloved(andstillIthoughtattimes:IstherenosweetlostairOldlovescouldwakeinhim,Icannotshare?)。

Oh,healone,alonecouldsofulfilMythoughtsinsoundtothemeasureofmywill。

Heisgone,andsilencetakesmeunaware。

ThesongsIknewnotheresumes,setfreeFrommyconstraininglove,alasforme!

Hispartinourtunegoeswithhim;mypartIslockedinmeforever;IstandasmuteAsonewithfullstrongmusicinhisheartWhosefingersstrayuponashatteredlute。

SONGOFTHEDAYTOTHENIGHT

THEPOETSINGSTOHISPOET

Fromdawntodusk,andfromdusktodawn,Wetwoaresunderedalways,sweet。

Afewstarsshakeo’ertherockylawnAndthecoldsea—shorewhenwemeet。

Thetwilightcomeswiththyshadowyfeet。

Wearenotdayandnight,myFair,Butone。Itisanhourofhours。

AndthoughtsthatarenototherwhereArethoughthere’midtheblownsea—flowers,Thismeetingandthisduskofours。

DelighthastakenPaintoherheart,Andthereisduskandstarsforthese。

Oh,linger,linger!Theywouldnotpart;

Andthewildwindcomesfromover—seasWithanewsongtotheolivetrees。

AndwhenwemeetbythesoundingpineSleepdrawsneartohisdreamlessbrother。

Andwhenthysweeteyesanswermine,Peacenestlesclosetohermournfulmother,AndHopeandWearinesskisseachother。

’SOEURMONIQUE’

ARONDEAUBYCOUPERIN

Quietformofsilentnun,Whathasgivenyoutomyinwardeyes?

Whathasmarkedyou,unknownone,InthethrongsofcenturiesThatmineearsdolistenthrough?

Thisoldmaster’smelodyThatexpressesyou,Thisadmiredsimplicity,Tender,withaseriouswit,Andtwowords,thenameofit,’SoeurMonique。’

Andifsadthemusicis,ItissadwithmysteriesOfasmallimmortalthingThatthepassingagessing,—

SimplemusicmakingmirthOfthedyingandthebirthOfthepeopleoftheearth。

No,notsad;wearebeguiled,Sadwithlivingasweare;

Oursthesorrow,outpouringSadselfonaselflessthing,AsoureyesandheartsaremildWithoursympathyforSpring,WithapitysweetandwildFortheinnocentandfar,Withoursadnessinastar,Oroursadnessinachild。

Buttwowords,andthissweetair。

SoeurMonique,Hadhemore,whosetyouthere?

Washismusic—dreamofyouOfsomeperfectnunheknew,Orofsomeideal,astrue?

AndIseeyouwhereyoustandWithyourlifeheldinyourhandAsarosaryofdays。

Andyourthoughtsincalmarrays,AndyourinnocentprayersaretoldOnyourrosaryofdays。

AndtheyoungdaysandtheoldWiththeirquietprayersdidmeetWhenthechapletwascomplete。

Diditvexyou,thesurmiseOfthiswindofwords,thisstormofcries,ThoughyoukeptthesilencesoInthestormsoflongago,Andyoukeepit,likeastar?

—Oftheevilstriumphing,Strong,forallyourperfectconquering,Silencedconquerorthatyouare?

AndIwonderatyourpeace,Iwonder。

Wouldittroubleyoutoknow,Tendersoul,theworldandsinByyourcalmfeettroddenunderLongago,Livingnow,mightytowin?

Andyourfeetarevanishedlikethesnow。

Vanished;butthepoet,heInwhosedreamyourfaceappears,HewhorangesunknownyearsWithyourmusicinhisheart,SpeakstoyoufamiliarlyWhereyoukeepapart,Andinventsyouasyouwere。

Andyourpicture,Omynun!

Isastrangelyeasyone,Fortheholyweedyouwear,Foryourhiddeneyesandhiddenhair,AndinpicturingyouImayScarcelygoastray。

Othevaguereality!

Themysteriouscertainty!

OstrangetruthofthesemyguessesInthewidethought—wildernesses!

—Truthofonedivinedofmanyflowers;

OfoneraindropintheshowersOfthelong—agoswiftrain;

OfonetearofmanytearsInsomeworld—renownedpain;

Ofonedaisy’midthecenturiesofsun;

OfalittlelivingnunInthegardenoftheyears。

Yes,Iamnotfarastray;

ButIguessyouasmightonePausingwhenyoungMarchisgrey,Inaviolet—peopledday;

Allhisthoughtsgoouttoplacesthatheknew,Tohischild—homeinthesun,Tothefieldsofhisregret,Tooneplacei’theinnocentMarchair,Byoneolive,andinventThefamiliarformandscentSafely;awhitevioletCertainlyisthere。

SoeurMonique,rememberme。

’TisnotinthepastaloneIampicturingyoutobe;

Butmylittlefriend,myown,Inmymoment,prayforme。

Foranotherdreamismine,Andanotherdreamistrue,Sweetereven,OfthelittleonesthatshineLostwithinthelightdivine,—

Ofsomemeekestflower,oryou,InthefieldsofHeaven。

INEARLYSPRING

OSpring,Iknowthee!SeekforsweetsurpriseIntheyoungchildren’seyes。

ButIhavelearnttheyears,andknowtheyetLeaf—foldedviolet。

Mineear,awaketosilence,canforetellThecuckoo’sfitfulbell。

IwanderinagreytimethatenclosesJuneandthewildhedge—roses。

Ayear’sprocessionoftheflowersdothpassMyfeet,alongthegrass。

Andallyousweetbirdssilentyet,IknowThenotesthatstiryouso,YoursongsyethalfdevisedinthedimdearBeginningsoftheyear。

Intheseyoungdaysyoumeditateyourpart;

Ihaveitallbyheart。

IknowthesecretsoftheseedsofflowersHiddenandwarmwithshowers,Andhow,inkindlingSpring,thecuckooshallAlterhisinterval。

ButnotaflowerorsongIponderisMyown,butmemory’s。

IshallbesilentinthosedaysdesiredBeforeaworldinspired。

Odearbrownbirds,composeyouroldsong—phrasesEarth,thyfamiliardaisies。

Thepoetmusedupontheduskyheight,Betweentwostarstowardsnight,Hispurposeinhisheart。Iwatched,aspace,Themeaningofhisface:

Therewasthesecret,fledfromearthandskies,Hidinhisgreyyoungeyes。

MyheartandalltheSummerwaithischoice,Andwonderforhisvoice。

Whoshallforetellhissongs,andwhoaspireButtodivinehislyre?

Sweetearth,weknowthydimmestmysteries,Butheislordofhis。

PARTED

Farewelltoonenowsilencedquite,Sentoutofhearing,outofsight,—

Myfriendoffriends,whomIshallmiss。

Heisnotbanished,though,forthis,—

Norhe,norsadness,nordelight。

ThoughIshallwalkwithhimnomore,Alowvoicesoundsupontheshore。

Hemustnotwatchmyresting—placeButwhoshalldriveamournfulfaceFromthesadwindsaboutmydoor?

Ishallnothearhisvoicecomplain,Butwhoshallstopthepatientrain?

Histearsmustnotdisturbmyheart,Butwhoshallchangetheyears,andpartTheworldfromeverythoughtofpain?

Althoughmylifeisleftsodim,Themorningcrownsthemountain—rim;

Joyisnotgonefromsummerskies,Norinnocencefromchildren’seyes,Andallthesethingsarepartofhim。

Heisnotbanished,fortheshowersYetwakethisgreenwarmearthofours。

Howcanthesummerbutbesweet?

Ishallnothavehimatmyfeet,Andyetmyfeetareontheflowers。

REGRETS

As,whentheseawardebbingtidedothpourOutbythelowsandspaces,ThepartingwavesslipbacktoclasptheshoreWithlingeringembraces,—

SointhetideoflifethatcarriesmeFromwherethytrueheartdwells,WavesofmythoughtsandmemoriesturntotheeWithlesseningfarewells;

Wavingofhands;dreams,whenthedayforgets;

Acarehalflostincares;

Thesaddestofmyverses;dimregrets;

Thynameamongmyprayers。

Iwouldthedaymightcome,sowaitedfor,Sopatientlybesought,WhenI,returning,shouldfilluponcemoreThydesolatedthought;

AndfillthylonelinessthatliesapartInstill,persistentpain。

ShallIcontentthee,Othoubrokenheart,Asthetidecomesagain,Andbrimsthelittlesea—shorelakes,andsetsSeaweedsafloat,andfillsThesilentpools,riversandrivuletsAmongtheinlandhills?

SONG

MyFair,nobeautyofthinewilllastSaveinmylove’seternity。

Thysmiles,thatlighttheefitfully,Arelostforever——theirmomentpast—

Exceptthefewthougivesttome。

Thysweetwordsvanishdaybyday,Asallbreathofmortality;

Thylaughter,done,mustceasetobe,Andallthydeartonespassaway,Exceptthefewthatsingtome。

Hidethenwithinmyheart,oh,hideAllthouartlothshouldgofromthee。

Bekindertothyselfandme。

Mycupfulfromthisriver’stideShallneverreachthelongsadsea。

SONNET——INFEBRUARY

Richmeaningsoftheprophet—Springadorn,Unseen,thiscolourlessskyoffoldedshowers,Andfoldedwinds;noblossominthebowers。

Apoet’sfaceasleepisthisgreymorn。

NowinthemidstoftheoldworldforlornAmysticchildissetinthesestillhours。

Ikeepthistime,evenbeforetheflowers,Sacredtoalltheyoungandtheunborn;

Toallthemilesandmilesofunsprungwheat,AndtotheSpringwaitingbeyondtheportal,Andtothefutureofmyownyoungart,And,amongallthesethings,toyou,mysweet,Myfriend,toyourcalmfaceandtheimmortalChildtarryingallyourlife—timeinyourheart。

SANLORENZOGIUSTINIANI’SMOTHER

Ihadnotseenmyson’sdearface(HechosethecloisterbyGod’sgrace)

Sinceithadcometofullflower—time。

Ihardlyguessedatitsperfectprime,Thatfoldedflowerofhisdearface。

MineeyeswereveiledbymistsoftearsWhenonadayinmanyyearsOneofhisOrdercame。Ithrilled,Facing,Ithought,thatfacefulfilled。

Idoubted,formymistsoftears。

Hisblessingbewithmeforever!

Myhopeanddoubtwerehardtosever。

—Thatalteredface,thoseholyweeds。

Ifilledhiswalletandkissedhisbeads,Andlosthisechoingfeetforever。

IftomysonmyalmsweregivenIknownot,andIwaitforHeaven。

Hedidnotpleadforchildofmine,ButforanotherChilddivine,AnduntoHimitwassurelygiven。

ThereisOnealonewhocannotchange;

Dreamsarewe,shadows,visionsstrange;

AndallIgiveisgiventoOne。

Imightmistakemydearestson,ButnevertheSonwhocannotchange。

SONNET——THELOVEOFNARCISSUS

Likehimwhomethisowneyesintheriver,ThepoettremblesathisownlonggazeThatmeetshimthroughthechangingnightsanddaysFromoutgreatNature;allherwatersquiverWithhisfairimagefacinghimforever;

ThemusicthathelistenstobetraysHisownhearttohisears;bytracklesswaysHiswildthoughtstendtohiminlongendeavour。

Hisdreamsarefaramongthesilenthills;

HisvaguevoicecallshimfromthedarkenedplainWithwindsatnight;strangerecognitionthrillsHislonelyheartwithpiercingloveandpain;

Heknowshissweetmirthinthemountainrills,Hiswearytearsthattouchhimwiththerain。

TOALOSTMELODY

Thouartnotdead,Osweetlostmelody,Sungbeyondmemory,WhengoldentothewindsthisworldofoursWavedwildwithboundlessflowers;

Sunginsomepastwhenwildernesseswere,—

Notdead,notdead,lostair!

Yetintheageslongwherelurkestthou,Andwhatsoulknowstheenow?

WertthounotgiventosweeteneverywindFromthato’erburdenedmindThatboretheethroughtheyoungworld,andthattongueBywhichthoufirstwertsung?

Wasnottheholychoirtheendlessdome,Andnatureallthyhome?

Didnotthewarmgaleclasptheetohisbreast。

Lullingthystormstorest?

AndistheJuneairladenwiththeenow,Passingthesummer—bough?

Andisthedawn—windonalonelyseaBalmywiththoughtsofthee?

Torockondaybreakwindsdostthourejoice,AsfirstonhisstrongvoiceWhoseradiantmorningsouldidgivetheebirth,Gavetheetoheavenandearth?

OrdideachbirdwinonedearnoteoftheeTopipeeternally?

Artthouthesecretofthesmallfield—flowersNoddingthytimeforhours,—Blownbythehappywindsfromhilltohill,Andsuchasecretstill?

OrwertthouraptawhiletootherspheresTogladdentendererears?

Dothmusic’ssoulcontainthee,preciousair,Sleepestthouclaspedthere,UntilatimeshallcomefortheetostartIntosomeunbornheart?

Thenwiltthouasthecloudsofagesroll,Thoumigratorysoul,Amidadifferent,wilder,wilderness—Incrowdsthatthrongandpress,RevivethyblessedcadencesforgottenInsomesoulnew—begotten?

Oh,wiltthouevertireofthylongrestOnnature’ssilentbreast?

Andwiltthouleavethyrainbowshowers,tobearApartinhumancare?

—ForsakethyboundlesssilencetomakechoiceOfsomepatheticvoice?

—Forsakethystars,thysuns,thymoons,thyskiesForman’sdesiringsighs?

SONNET——THEPOETTONATURE

Ihavenosecretsfromthee,lyresublime,MylyrewhereofImakemymelody。

Isingonewaylikethewestwindthroughthee,Withmywholeheart,andhearthysweetstringschime。

Butthou,whosoundestinmytuneandrhyme,HasttonesIwakenot,inthylandandsea,Lovelinessnotforme,secretsfromme,Thoughtsforanother,andanothertime。

Andas,thewestwindpassed,thesouthwindaltersHisintimatesweetthings,hishuesofnoon,Thevoicesofhiswaves,soundofhispine,Themeaningsofhislostheart,——thisthoughtfaltersInmyshortsong——’AnotherbardshalltuneThee,myoneLyre,toothersongsthanmine。’

THEPOETTOHISCHILDHOOD

InmythoughtIseeyoustandwithapathoneitherhand,—Hillsthatlookintothesun,andthereariver’dmeadow—land。

Andyourlostvoicewiththethingsthatitdecreedacrossmethrills,Whenyouthought,andchosethehills。

’Ifitprovealifeofpain,greaterhaveIjudgedthegain。

Withasingingsoulformusic’ssake,Iclimbandmeettherain,AndIchoose,whilstIamcalm,mythoughtandlabouringtobeUnconsoledbysympathy。’

Buthowdaredyouusemeso?ForyoubringmyripeyearslowToyourchild’swhimandadestinyyourchild—soulcouldnotknow。

AndthatsmallvoicelegislatingIrevoltagainst,withtears。

Butyoumarknot,throughtheyears。

’Tothemountainleadsmyway。Iftheplainsaregreento—day,Thesemybarrenhillsareflushingfaintly,strangely,intheMay,WiththepresenceoftheSpringamongstthesmallestflowersthatgrow。’

Butthesummerinthesnow?

Doyouknow,whoaresobold,howinsooththerulewillhold,Settledbyawaywardchild’sidealatsometenyearsold?

—Howthehumanarmsyouslipfrom,thoughtsandloveyoustaynotfor,Willnotopentoyoumore?

Youwererashthen,littlechild,fortheskieswithstormsarewild,Andyoufacedthedimhorizonwithitswhirlofmists,andsmiled,Climbedalittlehigher,lonelier,inthesolitarysun,Tofeelhowthewindscameon。

Butyoursunnysilencethere,solitudesolighttobear,Willbecomealongdumbworldupinthecoldersadderair,AndthelittlemournfullonelinessesinthelittlehillsWiderwildernessfulfils。

Andife’eryoushouldcomedowntothevillageorthetown,Withthecoldrainforyourgarland,andthewindforyourrenown,Youwillstanduponthethresholdswithafaceordumbdesire,Norbeknownbyanyfire。

Itismemorythatshrinks。Youwerealltoobrave,methinks,Climbingsolitudesoffloweringcistusandthethinwildpinks,Musing,settingtoahauntingairinonevaguereverieAllthelifethatwastobe。

WithasmiledoIcomplaininthesafetyofthepain,Knowingthatmyfeetcanneverquittheirsolitudesagain;

Butregretmayturnwithlongingtothatonehour’schoiceyouhad,Whenthesilencebroodethsad。

IrebelNOT,childgoneby,butobeyyouwonderingly,Foryouknewnot,youngrashspeaker,allyouspoke,andnowwillI,Withthelife,andallthelonelinessrevealedthatyouthoughtfit,SingtheAmen,knowingit。

SONNET

Apoetofonemoodinallmylays,Rangingalllifetosingoneonlylove,LikeawestwindacrosstheworldImove,Sweepingmyharpoffloodsmineownwildways。

Thecountrieschange,butnotthewest—winddaysWhicharemysongs。Mysoftskiesshineabove,Andonallseasthecoloursofadove,Andonallfieldsaflashofsilvergreys。

ImakethewholeworldanswertomyartAndsweetmonotonousmeanings。InyourearsIchangenotever,bearing,formypart,Onethoughtthatisthetreasureofmyyears,AsmallcloudfullofrainuponmyheartAndinminearms,clasped,likeachildintears。

ANUNMARKEDFESTIVAL

There’safeastundatedyet:

Bothourtruelivesholditfast,—

Thefirstdayweevermet。

Whatagreatdaycameandpassed!

—Unknownthen,butknownatlast。

Andwemet:Youknewnotme,Mistressofyourjoysandfears;

HeldmyhandsthatheldthekeyOfthetreasureofyouryears,Ofthefountainofyourtears。

ForyouknewnotitwasI,AndIknewnotitwasyou。

Wehavelearnt,asdayswentby。

ButaflowerstruckrootandgrewUnderground,andnooneknew。

Daysofdays!Unmarkeditrose,Inwhosehoursweweretomeet;

Andforgottenpassed。Whoknows,Wasearthcoldorsunny,Sweet,Atthecomingofyourfeet?

Onemereday,wethought;themeasureOfsuchdaystheyearfulfils。

Now,howdearlywouldwetreasureSomethingfromitsfields,itsrills,Anditsmemorablehills;

—Butoneleafofoakorlime,OroneblossomfromitsbowersNoonegatheredatthetime。

Oh,tokeepthatdayofoursByonerelicofitsflowers!

SONNET——THENEOPHYTE

WhoknowswhatdaysIanswerforto—day:

GivingthebudIgivetheflower。IbowThisyetunfadedandafadedbrow;

Bendingthesekneesandfeebleknees,Ipray。

ThoughtsyetunripeinmeIbendoneway,GiveonereposetopainIknownotnow,Oneleaventojoythatcomes,Iguessnothow。

IdedicatemyfieldswhenSpringisgrey。

Oh,rash!(Ismile)topledgemyhiddenwheat。

Ifoldto—dayataltarsfarapartHandstremblingwithwhattoils?IntheirretreatIsealmyloveto—be,myfoldedart。

Ilightthetapersatmyheadandfeet,Andlaythecrucifixonthissilentheart。

SONNET——SPRINGONTHEALBANHILLS

O’ertheCampagnaitisdimwarmweather;

TheSpringcomeswithafullheartsilently,Andmanythoughts;afaintflashoftheseaDividestwomists;straightfallsthefallingfeather。

WithwildSpringmeaningshillandplaintogetherGrowpale,orjustflushwithadustofflowers。

Romeintheages,dimmedwithallhertowers,Floatsinthemidst,alittlecloudattether。

Ifainwouldputmyhandsaboutthyface,Thouwiththythoughts,whoartanotherSpring,Anddrawtheetomelikeamournfulchild。

Thoulookestonmefromanotherplace;

Itouchnotthisday’ssecret,northethingThatinthesilencemakesthysweeteyeswild。

SONGOFTHENIGHTATDAYBREAK

Allmystarsforsakeme,Andthedawn—windsshakeme。

WhereshallIbetakeme?

WhithershallIrunTillthesetofsun,Tillthedaybedone?

Tothemountain—mine,Totheboughso’thepine,Totheblindman’seyne,ToabrowthatisBowedupontheknees,Sickwithmemories。

SONNET——TOADAISY

Slightasthouart,thouartenoughtohide,Likeallcreatedthings,secretsfromme,Andstandabarriertoeternity。

AndI,howcanIpraisetheewellandwideFromwhereIdwell——uponthehitherside?

Thoulittleveilforsogreatmystery,WhenshallIpenetrateallthingsandthee,Andthenlookback?ForthisImustabide,TillthoushaltgrowandfoldandbeunfurledLiterallybetweenmeandtheworld。

ThenIshalldrinkfrominbeneathaspring,Andfromapoet’ssideshallreadhisbook。

Odaisymine,whatwillitbetolookFromGod’ssideevenofsuchasimplething?

SONNET——TOONEPOEMINASILENTTIME

Wholookedforthee,thoulittlesongofmine?

Thiswinterofasilentpoet’sheartIssuddenlysweetwiththee,butwhatthouart,Mid—winterflower,IwouldIcoulddivine。

Artthoualastone,orphanofthyline?

Didthedeadsummer’slastwarmthfosterthee?

OrisSpringfoldedupunguessedinme,Andstirringoutofsight,——andthouthesign?

WhereshallIlook——backwardsortothemorrowForothersofthyfragrance,secretchild?

Whoknowsiflastthingsoriffirstthingsclaimthee?

—Whetherthoubethelastsmileofmysorrow,Orelseajoytoosweet,ajoytoowild?

How,myDecemberviolet,shallInamethee?

FUTUREPOETRY

NonewdelightstoourdesireThesingersofthepastcanyield。

Iliftmineeyestohillandfield,Andseeinthemyouryetdumblyre,Poetsunbornandunrevealed。

Singerstocome,whatthoughtswillstartTosong?whatwordsofyoursbesentThroughman’ssoul,andwithearthbeblent?

TheseworldsofnatureandtheheartAwaityoulikeaninstrument。

WhoknowswhatmusicalflocksofwordsUponthesepine—treetopswilllight,AndcrownthesetowersincirclingflightAndcrosstheseseaslikesummerbirds,Andgiveavoicetothedayandnight?

Somethingofyoualreadyisours;

SomemysticpartofyoubelongsTouswhosedreamsyourfuturethrongs,Wholookonhills,andtrees,andflowers,Whichwillmeansomuchinyoursongs。

Iwonder,likethemaidwhofound,Andknelttolift,thelyresupremeOfOrpheusfromtheThracianstream。

Shedreamsonitssealedpastprofound;

OnadeepfuturesealedIdream。

ShebearsitinherwanderingsWithinherarms,andhasnotpressedHerunskilledfingers,butherbreastUponthosesilentsacredstrings;

I,too,claspmysticstringsatrest。

ForI,i’theworldoflandsandseas,Theskyofwindandrainandfire,Andinman’sworldoflongdesire—

Inallthatisyetdumbinthese—

Havefoundamoremysteriouslyre。

THEPOETSINGSTOHERPOET

THEMOONTOTHESUN

AsthefullmoonshiningthereTothesunthatlightethherAmIuntotheeforever,Omysecretglory—giver!

Omylight,Iamdarkbutfair,Blackbutfair。

Shine,Earthlovesthee!AndthenshineAndbelovedthroughthoughtsofmine。

AllthysecretsthatItreasureItranslatethematmypleasure。

Iamcrownedwithgloryofthine。

Thine,notthine。

Imakepensivethydelight,Andthystronggoldsilver—white。

Thoughallbeautyofninethoumakest,YettoearthwhichthouforsakestIhavemadetheefairallnight,Dayallnight。

APOET’SSONNET

IfIshouldquitthee,sacrifice,forswear,Towhat,myart,shallIgivetheeinkeeping?

Tothelongwindsofheaven?ShallthesecomesweepingMysongsforgoneagainstmyfaceandhair?

Orshallthemountainstreamsmylostjoysbear,Mypastpoeticpainintherainbeweeping?

No,Ishallliveapoetwaking,sleeping,AndIshalldieapoetunaware。

Fromme,myart,thoucanstnotpassaway;

AndI,asingerthoughIceasetosing,Shallowntheewithoutjoyintheeorwoe。

Throughmyindifferentwordsofeveryday,ScatteredandallunlinkedtherhymesshallringAndmakemypoem;andIshallnotknow。

THEMODERNPOET

ASONGOFDERIVATIONS

Icomefromnothing;butfromwhereCometheundyingthoughtsIbear?

Down,throughlonglinksofdeathandbirth,Fromthepastpoetsoftheearth。

Myimmortalityisthere。

Iamliketheblossomofanhour。

Butlong,longvanishedsunandshowerAwokemybreathi’theyoungworld’sair。

ItrackthepastbackeverywhereThroughseedandflowerandseedandflower。

OrIamlikeastreamthatflowsFullofthecoldspringsthataroseInmorninglands,indistanthills;

AnddowntheplainmychannelfillsWithmeltingofforgottensnows。

Voices,Ihavenotheard,possessedMyownfreshsongs;mythoughtsareblessedWithrelicsofthefarunknown。

AndmixedwithmemoriesnotmyownThesweetstreamsthrongintomybreast。

Beforethislifebegantobe,ThehappysongsthatwakeinmeWokelongagoandfarapart。

HeavilyonthislittleheartPressesthisimmortality。

AFTERAPARTING

Farewellhaslongbeensaid;Ihaveforgonethee;

Inevernametheeeven。

ButhowshallIlearnvirtuesandyetshunthee?

ForthouartsonearHeavenThatheavenwardmeditationspauseuponthee。

Thoudostbesetthepathtoeveryshrine;

MytremblingthoughtsdiscernThygoodnessinthegoodforwhichIpine;

AndifIturnfrombutonesin,IturnUntoasmileofthine。

HowshallIthrusttheeapartSinceallmygrowthtendstotheenightandday—

Totheefaith,hope,andart?

Swiftarethecurrentssettingalloneway;

Theydrawmylife,mylife,outofmyheart。

RENOUNCEMENT

Imustnotthinkofthee;and,tiredyetstrong,Ishunthethoughtthatlurksinalldelight—

Thethoughtofthee——andintheblueHeaven’sheight,Andinthesweetestpassageofasong。

Oh,justbeyondthefairestthoughtsthatthrongThisbreast,thethoughtoftheewaits,hiddenyetbright;

Butitmustnever,nevercomeinsight;

Imuststopshortoftheethewholedaylong。

Butwhensleepcomestocloseeachdifficultday,WhennightgivespausetothelongwatchIkeep,AndallmybondsIneedsmustlooseapart,Mustdoffmywillasraimentlaidaway,—

WiththefirstdreamthatcomeswiththefirstsleepIrun,Irun,Iamgatheredtothyheart。

VENICREATOR

SohumblethingsThouhastborneforus,OGod,Left’stThouapathoflowlinessuntrod?

Yes,one,tillnow;anotherOlive—Garden。

Forweendurethetenderpainofpardon,—

Onewithanotherweforbear。Giveheed,LookatthemournfulworldThouhastdecreed。

Thetimehascome。AtlastwehaplessmenKnowallourhaplessnessallthrough。Come,then,Endureundreamedhumility:LordofHeaven,Cometoourignorantheartsandbeforgiven。