第5章

Hesprangfromhisgreencovert:thereshelay,

Sweetasamuskroseuponnew—madehay;

Withallherlimbsontremble,andhereyes

Shutsoftlyupalive.Tospeakhetries.

\"Fairdamsel,pityme!forgivethatI

Thusviolatethybower’ssanctity!

Opardonme,forIamfullofgrief—

Griefbornofthee,youngangel!fairestthief!

Whostolenhastawaythewingswherewith

Iwastotoptheheavens.Dearmaid,sith

Thouartmyexecutioner,andIfeel

Lovingandhatred,miseryandweal,

Willinafewshorthoursbenothingtome,

Andallmystorythatmuchpassionslewme;

Dosmileupontheeveningofmydays:

And,formytortur’dbrainbeginstocraze,

Bethoumynurse;andletmeunderstand

HowdyingIshallkissthatlillyhand.—

Dostweepforme?ThenshouldIbecontent.

Scowlon,yefates!untilthefirmament

OutblackensErebus,andthefull—cavern’dearth

Crumblesintoitself.Bythecloudgirth

OfJove,thosetearshavegivenmeathirst

Tomeetoblivion.\"—Asherheartwouldburst

Themaidensobb’dawhile,andthenreplied:

\"Whymustsuchdesolationbetide

Asthatthouspeak’stof?Arenotthesegreennooks

Emptyofallmisfortune?Dothebrooks

Utteragorgonvoice?Doesyonderthrush,

Schoolingitshalf—fledg’dlittleonestobrush

Aboutthedewyforest,whispertales?—

Speaknotofgrief,youngstranger,orcoldsnails

Willslimetherosetonight.Thoughifthouwilt,

Methinks’twouldbeaguilt—averyguilt—

Nottocompanionthee,andsighaway

Thelight—thedusk—thedark—tillbreakofday!\"

\"Dearlady,\"saidEndymion,\"’tispast:

Ilovethee!andmydayscanneverlast.

ThatImaypassinpatiencestillspeak:

Letmehavemusicdying,andIseek

Nomoredelight—Ibidadieutoall.

Didstthounotafterotherclimatescall,

AndmurmuraboutIndianstreams?\"—Thenshe,

Sittingbeneaththemidmostforesttree,

Forpitysangthisroundelay—

\"OSorrow,

Whydostborrow

Thenaturalhueofhealth,fromvermeillips?—

Togivemaidenblushes

Tothewhiterosebushes?

Oris’tthydewyhandthedaisytips?

\"OSorrow,

Whydostborrow

Thelustrouspassionfromafalcon—eye?—

Togivetheglow—wormlight?

Or,onamoonlessnight,

Totinge,onsyrenshores,thesaltsea—spry

\"OSorrow,

Whydostborrow

Themellowdittiesfromamourningtongue?—

Togiveateveningpale

Untothenightingale,

Thatthoumaystlistenthecolddewsamong?

\"OSorrow,

Whydostborrow

Heart’slightnessfromthemerrimentofMay?—

Aloverwouldnottread

Acowsliponthehead,

Thoughheshoulddancefromevetillpeepofday—

Noranydroopingflower

Heldsacredforthybower,

Whereverhemaysporthimselfandplay.

\"ToSorrow,

Ibadegood—morrow,

Andthoughttoleaveherfarawaybehind;

Butcheerly,cheerly,

Shelovesmedearly;

Sheissoconstanttome,andsokind:

Iwoulddeceiveher

Andsoleaveher,

Butah!sheissoconstantandsokind.

\"Beneathmypalmtrees,bytheriverside,

Isataweeping:inthewholeworldwide

TherewasnoonetoaskmewhyIwept,—

AndsoIkept

Brimmingthewater—lillycupswithtears

Coldasmyfears.

\"Beneathmypalmtrees,bytheriverside,

Isataweeping:whatenamour’dbride,

Cheatedbyshadowywooerfromtheclouds,

Buthidesandshrouds

Beneathdarkpalmtreesbyariverside?

\"AndasIsat,overthelightbluehills

Therecameanoiseofrevellers:therills

Intothewidestreamcameofpurplehue—

’TwasBacchusandhiscrew!

Theearnesttrumpetspake,andsilverthrills

Fromkissingcymbalsmadeamerrydin—

’TwasBacchusandhiskin!

Liketoamovingvintagedowntheycame,

Crown’dwithgreenleaves,andfacesallonflame;

Allmadlydancingthroughthepleasantvalley,

Toscarethee,Melancholy!

Othen,Othen,thouwastasimplename!

AndIforgotthee,astheberriedholly

Byshepherdsisforgotten,when,inJune,

Tallchesnutskeepawaythesunandmoon:—

Irush’dintothefolly!

\"Withinhiscar,aloft,youngBacchusstood,

Triflinghisivy—dart,indancingmood,

Withsidelonglaughing;

Andlittlerillsofcrimsonwineimbrued

Hisplumpwhitearms,andshoulders,enoughwhite

ForVenus’pearlybite:

AndnearhimrodeSilenusonhisass,

Peltedwithflowersasheondidpass

Tipsilyquaffing.

\"Whencecameye,merryDamsels!whencecameye!

Somany,andsomany,andsuchglee?

Whyhaveyeleftyourbowersdesolate,

Yourlutesandgentlerfate?—

’WefollowBacchus!Bacchusonthewing,

Aconquering!

Bacchus,youngBacchus!goodorillbetide,

Wedancebeforehimthoroughkingdomswide

Comehither,ladyfair,andjoinedbe

Toourwildminstrelsy!’

\"Whencecameye,jollySatyrs!whencecameye!

Somany,andsomany,andsuchglee?

Whyhaveyeleftyourforesthaunts,whyleft

Yournutsinoak—treecleft?—

’Forwine,forwineweleftourkerneltree;

Forwineweleftourheath,andyellowbrooms,

Andcoldmushrooms;

ForwinewefollowBacchusthroughtheearth;

GreatGodofbreathlesscupsandchirpingmirth!—

Comehither,ladyfair,andjoinedbe

Toourmadminstrelsy!’

\"Overwidestreamsandmountainsgreatwewent,

And,savewhenBacchuskepthisivytent,

Onwardthetigerandtheleopardpants,

WithAsianelephants:

Onwardthesemyriads—withsonganddance,

Withzebrasstriped,andsleekArabians’prance,

Web—footedalligators,crocodiles,

Bearingupontheirscalybacks,infiles,

Plumpinfantlaughersmimickingthecoil

Ofseamen,andstoutgalley—rowers’toil:

Withtoyingoarsandsilkensailstheyglide,

Norcareforwindandtide.

\"Mountedonpanthers’fursandlions’manes,

Fromreartovantheyscourabouttheplains;

Athreedays’journeyinamomentdone:

Andalways,attherisingofthesun,

Aboutthewildstheyhuntwithspearandhorn,

Onspleenfulunicorn.

\"IsawOsirianEgyptkneeladown

Beforethevine—wreathcrown!

Isawparch’dAbyssiniarouseandsing

Tothesilvercymbals’ring!

Isawthewhelmingvintagehotlypierce

OldTartarythefierce!

ThekingsofIndetheirjewel—sceptresvail,

Andfromtheirtreasuresscatterpearledhail;

GreatBrahmafromhismysticheavengroans,

Andallhispriesthoodmoans;

BeforeyoungBacchus’eye—winkturningpale.—

IntotheseregionscameIfollowinghim,

Sickhearted,weary—soItookawhim

Tostrayawayintotheseforestsdrear

Alone,withoutapeer:

AndIhavetoldtheeallthoumayesthear.

\"Youngstranger!

I’vebeenaranger

Insearchofpleasurethroughouteveryclime:

Alas,’tisnotforme!

Bewitch’dIsuremustbe,

Toloseingrievingallmymaidenprime.

\"Comethen,Sorrow!

SweetestSorrow!

LikeanownbabeInursetheeonmybreast:

Ithoughttoleavethee

Anddeceivethee,

ButnowofalltheworldIlovetheebest.

\"Thereisnotone,

No,no,notone

Buttheetocomfortapoorlonelymaid;

Thouarthermother,

Andherbrother,

Herplaymate,andherwooerintheshade.\"

Owhatasighshegaveinfinishing,

Andlook,quitedeadtoeveryworldlything!

Endymioncouldnotspeak,butgazedonher;

Andlistenedtothewindthatnowdidstir

Aboutthecrispedoaksfulldrearily,

Yetwithassweetasoftnessasmightbe

Remember’dfromitsvelvetsummersong.

Atlasthesaid:\"Poorlady,howthuslong

HaveIbeenabletoendurethatvoice?

FairMelody!kindSyren!I’venochoice;

Imustbethysadservantevermore:

Icannotchoosebutkneelhereandadore.

Alas,Imustnotthink—byPhoebe,no!

Letmenotthink,softAngel!shallitbeso?

Say,beautifullest,shallIneverthink?

Othoucould’stfostermebeyondthebrink

Ofrecollection!makemywatchfulcare

Closeupitsbloodshoteyes,norseedespair!

Dogentlymurderhalfmysoul,and

Shallfeeltheotherhalfsoutterly!—

I’mgiddyatthatcheeksofairandsmooth;

Oletitblushsoever!letitsoothe

Mymadness!letitmantlerosy—warm

Withthetingeoflove,pantinginsafealarm.—

Thiscannotbethyhand,andyetitis;

Andthisissurethineothersoftling—this

Thineownfairbosom,andIamsonear!

Wiltfallasleep?Oletmesipthattear!

AndwhisperonesweetwordthatImayknow

Thisisthisworld—sweetdewyblossom!\"—Woe!

Woe!WoetothatEndymion!Whereishe?—

Eventhesewordswentechoingdismally

Throughthewideforest—amostfearfultone,

Likeonerepentinginhislatestmoan;

Andwhileitdiedawayashadepass’dby,

Asofathundercloud.Whenarrowsfly

Throughthethickbranches,poorring—dovessleekforth

Theirtimidnecksandtremble;sotheseboth

Leanttoeachothertrembling,andsatso

Waitingforsomedestruction—whenlo,

Foot—feather’dMercuryappear’dsublime

Beyondthetalltreetops;andinlesstime

Thanshootstheslantedhail—storm,downhedropt

Towardstheground;butrestednot,norstopt

Onemomentfromhishome:onlythesward

Hewithhiswandlighttouch’d,andheavenward

Swifterthansightwasgone—evenbefore

Theteemingearthasuddenwitnessbore

Ofhisswiftmagic.Divingswansappear

Abovethecrystalcirclingswhiteandclear;

Andcatchthecheatedeyeinwidesurprise,

Howtheycandiveinsightandunseenrise—

Sofromtheturfoutsprangtwosteedsjet—black,

Eachwithlargedarkbluewingsuponhisback.

TheyouthofCariaplac’dthelovelydame

Onone,andfelthimselfinspleentotame

Theother’sfierceness.Throughtheairtheyflew,

Highastheeagles.Liketwodropsofdew

Exhal’dtoPhoebus’lips,awaytheyaregone,

Farfromtheearthaway—unseen,alone,

Amongcoolcloudsandwinds,butthatthefree,

Thebuoyantlifeofsongcanfloatingbe

Abovetheirheads,andfollowthemuntir’d.—

Museofmynativeland,amIinspir’d?

Thisisthegiddyair,andImustspread

Widepinionstokeephere;nordoIdread

Orheight,ordepth,orwidth,oranychance

Precipitous:Ihavebeneathmyglance

Thosetoweringhorsesandtheirmournfulfreight.

CouldIthussail,andsee,andthusawait

Fearlessforpowerofthought,withoutthineaid?—

Thereisasleepydusk,anodorousshade

Fromsomeapproachingwonder,andbehold

Thosewingedsteeds,withsnortingnostrilsbold

Snuffatitsfaintextreme,andseemtotire,

Dyingtoembersfromtheirnativefire!

Therecurl’dapurplemistaroundthem;soon,

Itseem’daswhenaroundthepalenewmoon

SadZephyrdroopsthecloudslikeweepingwillow:

’TwasSleepslowjourneyingwithheadonpillow.

Forthefirsttime,sincehecamenighdeadborn

Fromtheoldwombofnight,hiscaveforlorn

Hadheleftmoreforlorn;forthefirsttime,

Hefeltaloofthedayandmorning’sprime—

BecauseintohisdepthCimmerian

Therecameadream,showinghowayoungman,

Erealeanbatcouldplumpitswinteryskin,

WouldathighJove’sempyrealfootstoolwin

Animmortality,andhowespouse

Jove’sdaughter,andbereckon’dofhishouse.

Nowwasheslumberingtowardsheaven’sgate,

Thathemightatthethresholdonehourwait

Tohearthemarriagemelodies,andthen

Sinkdownwardtohisduskycaveagain.

Hislitterofsmoothsemilucentmist,

Diverselyting’dwithroseandamethyst,

Puzzledthoseeyesthatforthecentresought;

Andscarcelyforonemomentcouldbecaught

Hissluggishformreposingmotionless.

Thosetwoonwingedsteeds,withallthestress

Ofvisionsearch’dforhim,asonewouldlook

Athwartthesallowsofarivernook

Tocatchaglanceatsilver—throatedeels,—

OrfromoldSkiddaw’stop,whenfogconceals

Hisruggedforeheadinamantlepale,

Withaneye—guesstowardssomepleasantvale

Descryafavouritehamletfaintandfar.

Theseravenhorses,thoughtheyfoster’dare

Ofearth’sspleneticfire,dullydrop

Theirfull—vein’dears,nostrilsbloodwide,andstop;

Uponthespiritlessmisthavetheyoutspread

Theiramplefeathers,areinslumberdead,—

Andonthosepinions,levelinmidair,

Endymionsleepethandtheladyfair.

Slowlytheysail,slowlyasicyisle

Uponacalmseadrifting:andmeanwhile

Themournfulwandererdreams.Behold!hewalks

Onheaven’spavement;brotherlyhetalks

Todivinepowers:fromhishandfullfain

Juno’sproudbirdsarepeckingpearlygrain:

HetriesthenerveofPhoebus’goldenbow,

Andaskethwherethegoldenapplesgrow:

UponhisarmhebracesPallas’shield,

Andstrivesinvaintounsettleandwield

AJovianthunderbolt:archHebebrings

Afull—brimm’dgoblet,danceslightly,sings

Andtantalizeslong;atlasthedrinks,

Andlostinpleasureatherfeethesinks,

Touchingwithdazzledlipsherstarlighthand.

Heblowsabugle,—anetherealband

Arevisibleabove:theSeasonsfour,—

Green—kyrtledSpring,flushSummer,goldenstore

InAutumn’ssickle,Winterfrostyhoar,

JoindancewithshadowyHours;whilestilltheblast

Inswellsunmitigated,stilldothlast

Toswaytheirfloatingmorris.\"Whoseisthis?

Whosebugle?\"heinquires;theysmile—\"ODis!

Whyisthismortalhere?Dostthounotknow

Itsmistress’lips?Notthou?—’TisDian’s:lo!

Sherisescrescented!\"Helooks,’tisshe,

Hisverygoddess;good—byeearth,andsea,

Andair,andpains,andcare,andsuffering;

Good—byetoallbutlove!Thendothhespring

Towardsher,andawakes—and,strange,o’erhead,

Ofthosesamefragrantexhalationsbred,

Beheldawakehisverydream:thegods

Stoodsmiling;merryHebelaughsandnods;

AndPhoebebendstowardshimcrescented.

Ostateperplexing!Onthepinionbed,

Toowellawake,hefeelsthepantingside

Ofhisdeliciouslady.Hewhodied

Forsoaringtooaudaciousinthesun,

Whenthatsametreacherouswaxbegantorun,

Feltnotmoretongue—tiedthanEndymion.

Hisheartleaptupastoitsrightfulthrone,

Tothatfairshadow’dpassionpuls’ditsway—

Ah,whatperplexity!Ah,welladay!

Sofond,sobeauteouswashisbed—fellow,

Hecouldnothelpbutkissher:thenhegrew

Awhileforgetfulofallbeautysave

YoungPhoebe’s,goldenhair’d;andso’gancrave

Forgiveness:yetheturn’doncemoretolook

Atthesweetsleeper,—allhissoulwasshook,—

Shepress’dhishandinslumber;sooncemore

Hecouldnothelpbutkissherandadore.

Atthistheshadowwept,meltingaway.

TheLatmianstartedup:\"Brightgoddess,stay!

Searchmymosthiddenbreast!Bytruth’sowntongue,

Ihavenodaedaleheart:whyisitwrung

Todesperation?Istherenoughtforme,

Uponthebourneofbliss,butmisery?\"

Thesewordsawokethestrangerofdarktresses:

Herdawninglove—lookraptEndymionblesses

With’havioursoft.Sleepyawn’dfromunderneath.

\"ThouswanofGanges,letusnomorebreathe

Thismurkyphantasm!thoucontentedseem’st

Pillow’dinlovelyidleness,nordream’st

Whathorrorsmaydiscomforttheeandme.

Ah,shouldstthoudiefrommyheart—treachery!—

Yetdidshemerelyweep—hergentlesoul

Hathnorevengeinit:asitiswhole

Intenderness,wouldIwerewholeinlove!

CanIprizethee,fairmaid,allpriceabove,

EvenwhenIfeelastrueasinnocence?

Ido,Ido.—Whatisthissoulthen?Whence

Cameit?Itdoesnotseemmyown,andI

Havenoself—passionoridentity.

Somefearfulendmustbe:where,whereisit?

ByNemesis,Iseemyspiritflit

Aloneaboutthedark—Forgiveme,sweet:

Shallweaway?\"Herous’dthesteeds:theybeat

Theirwingschivalrousintotheclearair,

LeavingoldSleepwithinhisvapourylair.

Thegood—nightblushofevewaswaningslow,

AndVesper,risenstar,begantothroe

Intheduskheavenssilverly,whenthey

ThussprangdirecttowardstheGalaxy.

Nordidspeedhinderconversesoftandstrange—

Eternaloathsandvowstheyinterchange,

Insuchwise,insuchtemper,soaloof

Upinthewinds,beneathastarryroof,

Sowitlessoftheirdoom,thatverily

’Tiswellnighpastman’ssearchtheirheartstosee;

Whethertheywept,orlaugh’d,orgriev’d,ortoy’d—

Mostlikewithjoygonemad,withsorrowcloy’d.

Fullfacingtheirswiftflight,fromebonstreak,

Themoonputforthalittlediamondpeak,

Nobiggerthananunobservedstar,

Ortinypointoffairyscymetar;

Brightsignalthatsheonlystoop’dtotie

Hersilversandals,eredeliciously

Shebow’dintotheheavenshertimidhead.

Slowlysherose,asthoughshewouldhavefled,

WhiletohisladymeektheCarianturn’d,

Tomarkifherdarkeyeshadyetdiscern’d

Thisbeautyinitsbirth—Despair!despair!

Hesawherbodyfadinggauntandspare

Inthecoldmoonshine.Straightheseiz’dherwrist;

Itmeltedfromhisgrasp:herhandhekiss’d,

And,horror!kiss’dhisown—hewasalone.

Hersteedalittlehighersoar’d,andthen

Dropthawkwisetotheearth.

Thereliesaden,

Beyondtheseemingconfinesofthespace

Madeforthesoultowanderinandtrace

Itsownexistence,ofremotestglooms.

Darkregionsarearoundit,wherethetombs

Ofburiedgriefsthespiritsees,butscarce

Onehourdothlingerweeping,forthepierce

Ofnew—bornwoeitfeelsmoreinlysmart:

Andintheseregionsmanyavenom’ddart

Atrandomflies;theyaretheproperhome

Ofeveryill:themanisyettocome

Whohathnotjourneyedinthisnativehell.

Butfewhaveeverfelthowcalmandwell

Sleepmaybehadinthatdeepdenofall.

Thereanguishdoesnotsting;norpleasurepall:

Woe—hurricanesbeateveratthegate,

Yetallisstillwithinanddesolate.

Besetwithplainfulgusts,withinyehear

Nosoundsoloudaswhenoncurtain’dbier

Thedeath—watchtickisstifled.Enternone

Whostrivetherefore:onthesuddenitiswon.

Justwhenthesuffererbeginstoburn,

Thenitisfreetohim;andfromanurn,

Stillfedbymeltingice,hetakesadraught—

YoungSemelesuchrichnessneverquaft

Inhermaternallonging!Happygloom!

DarkParadise!wherepalebecomesthebloom

Ofhealthbydue;wheresilencedreariest

Ismostarticulate;wherehopesinfest;

Wherethoseeyesarethebrightestfarthatkeep

Theirlidsshutlongestinadreamlesssleep.

Ohappyspirit—home!Owondroussoul!

Pregnantwithsuchadentosavethewhole

Inthineowndepth.Hail,gentleCarian!

For,neversincethygriefsandwoesbegan,

Hastthoufeltsocontent:agrievousfeud

HathledtheetothisCaveofQuietude.

Aye,hislull’dsoulwasthere,althoughupborne

Withdangerousspeed:andsohedidnotmourn

Becauseheknewnotwhitherhewasgoing.

Sohappywashe,nottheaerialblowing

Oftrumpetsatclearparleyfromtheeast

Couldrousefromthatfinerelish,thathighfeast.

Theystungthefeather’dhorse:withfiercealarm

Heflapp’dtowardsthesound.Alas,nocharm

CouldliftEndymion’shead,orhehadview’d

Askyeymask,apinion’dmultitude,—

Andsilverywasitspassing:voicessweet

Warblingthewhileasiftolullandgreet

Thewandererinhispath.Thuswarbledthey,

Whilepastthevisionwentinbrightarray.

\"Who,whofromDian’sfeastwouldbeaway?

Forallthegoldenbowersoftheday

Areemptyleft?Who,whoawaywouldbe

FromCynthia’sweddingandfestivity?

NotHesperus:lo!uponhissilverwings

Heleansawayforhighestheavenandsings,

Snappinghislucidfingersmerrily!—

Ah,Zephyrus!arthere,andFloratoo!

Yetenderbibbersoftherainanddew,

Youngplaymatesoftheroseanddaffodil,

Becareful,ereyeenterin,tofill

Yourbasketshigh

Withfennelgreen,andbalm,andgoldenpines,

Savory,latter—mint,andcolumbines,

Coolparsley,basilsweet,andsunnythyme;

Yea,everyflowerandleafofeveryclime,

Allgather’dinthedewymorning:hie

Away!fly,fly!—

Crystallinebrotherofthebeltofheaven,

Aquarius!towhomkingJovehasgiven

Twoliquidpulsestreams’steadoffeather’dwings,

Twofan—likefountains,—thineilluminings

ForDianplay:

Dissolvethefrozenpurityofair;

Letthywhiteshoulderssilveryandbare

Showcoldthroughwaterpinions;makemorebright

TheStar—Queen’screscentonhermarriagenight:

Haste,hasteaway!—

CastorhastamedtheplanetLion,see!

AndoftheBearhasPolluxmastery:

Athirdisintherace!whoisthethird

Speedingawayswiftastheeaglebird?

TherampingCentaur!

TheLion’smane’sonend:theBearhowfierce!

TheCentaur’sarrowreadyseemstopierce

Someenemy:farforthhisbowisbent

Intotheblueofheaven.He’llbeshent,

Paleunrelentor,

Whenheshallheartheweddinglutesaplaying.—

Andromeda!sweetwoman!whydelaying

Sotimidlyamongthestars:comehither!

Jointhisbrightthrong,andnimblyfollowwhither

Theyallaregoing.

Danae’sSon,beforeJovenewlybow’d,

Hasweptforthee,callingtoJovealoud.

Thee,gentlelady,didhedisenthral:

Yeshallforeverliveandlove,forall

Thytearsareflowing.—

ByDaphne’sfright,beholdApollo!—\"

More

Endymionheardnot:downhissteedhimbore,

Pronetothegreenheadofamistyhill.

Hisfirsttouchoftheearthwentnightokill.

\"Alas!\"saidhe,\"wereIbutalwaysborne

Throughdangerouswinds,hadbutmyfootstepsworn

Apathinhell,foreverwouldIbless

Horrorswhichnourishanuneasiness

Formyownsullenconquering:tohim

Wholivesbeyondearth’sboundary,griefisdim,

Sorrowisbutashadow:nowIsee

Thegrass;Ifeelthesolidground—Ah,me!

Itisthyvoice—divinest!Where?—who?who

Lefttheesoquietonthisbedofdew?

Beholduponthishappyearthweare;

Letusayeloveeachother;letusfare

Onforest—fruits,andnever,nevergo

Amongtheabodesofmortalsherebelow,

Orbebyphantomsduped.Odestiny!

Intoalabyrinthnowmysoulwouldfly,

ButwiththybeautywillIdeadenit.

Wheredidstthoumeltto?BytheewillIsit

Forever:letourfatestophere—akid

Ionthisspotwilloffer:Panwillbid

Usliveinpeace,inloveandpeaceamong

Hisforestwildernesses.Ihaveclung

Tonothing,lov’danothing,nothingseen

Orfeltbutagreatdream!OIhavebeen

Presumptuousagainstlove,againstthesky,

Againstallelements,againstthetie

Ofmortalseachtoeach,againsttheblooms

Offlowers,rushofrivers,andthetombs

Ofheroesgone!Againsthisproperglory

Hasmyownsoulconspired:somystory

WillItochildrenutter,andrepent.

Thereneverliv’damortalman,whobent

Hisappetitebeyondhisnaturalsphere,

Butstarv’danddied.MysweetestIndian,here,

HerewillIkneel,forthouredeemedhast

Mylifefromtoothinbreathing:goneandpast

Arecloudyphantasms.Cavernslone,farewell!

Andairofvisions,andthemonstrousswell

Ofvisionaryseas!No,nevermore

Shallairyvoicescheatmetotheshore

Oftangledwonder,breathlessandaghast.

Adieu,mydaintiestDream!althoughsovast

Myloveisstillforthee.Thehourmaycome

Whenweshallmeetinpureelysium.

OnearthImaynotlovethee;andtherefore

DoveswillIofferup,andsweeteststore

Allthroughtheteemingyear:sothouwiltshine

Onme,andonthisdamselfairofmine,

Andblessoursilverlives.MyIndianbliss!

Myriver—lillybud!onehumankiss!

Onesighofrealbreath—onegentlesqueeze,

Warmasadove’snestamongsummertrees,

Andwarmwithdewatoozefromlivingblood!

Whitherdidstmelt?Ah,whatofthat!—allgood

We’lltalkabout—nomoreofdreaming.—Now,

Whereshallourdwellingbe?Underthebrow

Ofsomesteepmossyhill,whereivydun

Wouldhideusup,althoughspringleaveswerenone;

Andwheredarkyewtrees,aswerustlethrough,

Willdroptheirscarletberrycupsofdew?

Othouwouldstjoytoliveinsuchaplace;

Duskforourloves,yetlightenoughtograce

Thosegentlelimbsonmossybedreclin’d:

Forbyonesteptheblueskyshouldstthoufind,

Andbyanother,indeepdellbelow,

See,throughthetrees,alittlerivergo

Allinitsmid—daygoldandglimmering.

HoneyfromoutthegnarledhiveI’llbring,

Andapples,wanwithsweetness,gatherthee,—

Cressesthatgrowwherenomanmaythemsee,

Andsorreluntornbythedew—claw’dstag:

PipeswillIfashionofthesyrinxflag,

ThatthoumaystalwaysknowwhitherIroam,

Whenitshallpleasetheeinourquiethome

Tolistenandthinkoflove.Stillletmespeak;

StillletmediveintothejoyIseek,—

Foryetthepastdothprisonme.Therill,

Thouhaplymaystdelightin,willIfill

Withfairyfishesfromthemountaintarn,

Andthoushaltfeedthemfromthesquirrel’sbarn.

ItsbottomwillIstrewwithambershells,

Andpebblesbluefromdeepenchantedwells.

ItssidesI’llplantwithdew—sweeteglantine,

Andhoneysucklesfullofclearbee—wine.

Iwillenticethiscrystalrilltotrace

Love’ssilvernameuponthemeadow’sface.

I’llkneeltoVesta,foraflameoffire;

AndtogodPhoebus,foragoldenlyre;

ToEmpressDian,forahuntingspear;

ToVesper,foratapersilver—clear,

ThatImayseethybeautythroughthenight;

ToFlora,andanightingaleshalllight

Tameonthyfinger;totheRiver—gods,

Andtheyshallbringtheetaperfishing—rods

Ofgold,andlinesofNaiads’longbrighttress.

Heavenshieldtheeforthineutterloveliness!

Thymossyfootstoolshallthealtarbe

’ForewhichI’llbend,bending,dearlove,tothee:

ThoselipsshallbemyDelphos,andshallspeak

Lawstomyfootsteps,colourtomycheek,

Tremblingorstedfastnesstothissamevoice,

Andofthreesweetestpleasuringsthechoice:

Andthataffectionatelight,thosediamondthings,

Thoseeyes,thosepassions,thosesupremepearlsprings,

Shallbemygrief,ortwinklemetopleasure.

Say,isnotblisswithinourperfectseisure?

OthatIcouldnotdoubt!\"

Themountaineer

Thusstrovebyfanciesvainandcrudetoclear

Hisbriar’dpathtosometranquillity.

Itgavebrightgladnesstohislady’seye,

Andyetthetearssheweptweretearsofsorrow;

Answeringthus,justasthegoldenmorrow

Beam’dupwardfromthevalliesoftheeast:

\"Othattheflutterofthishearthadceas’d,

Orthesweetnameoflovehadpass’daway.

Youngfeather’dtyrant!byaswiftdecay

Wiltthoudevotethisbodytotheearth:

AndIdothinkthatatmyverybirth

Ilisp’dthybloomingtitlesinwardly;

Foratthefirst,firstdawnandthoughtofthee,

WithuplifthandsIblestthestarsofheaven.

Artthounotcruel?EverhaveIstriven

Tothinktheekind,butah,itwillnotdo!

Whenyetachild,Iheardthatkissesdrew

Favourfromthee,andsoIkissesgave

Tothevoidair,biddingthemfindoutlove:

ButwhenIcametofeelhowfarabove

Allfancy,pride,andficklemaidenhood,

Allearthlypleasure,allimagin’dgood,

Wasthewarmtrembleofadevoutkiss,—

Eventhen,thatmoment,atthethoughtofthis,

FaintingIfellintoabedofflowers,

Andlanguish’dtherethreedays.Yemilderpowers,

AmInotcruellywrong’d?Believe,believe

Me,dearEndymion,wereItoweave

Withmyownfanciesgarlandsofsweetlife,

Thoushouldstbeoneofall.Ah,bitterstrife!

Imaynotbethylove:Iamforbidden—

IndeedIam—thwarted,affrighted,chidden,

BythingsItrembledat,andgorgonwrath.

Twicehastthouask’dwhitherIwent:henceforth

Askmenomore!Imaynotutterit,

NormayIbethylove.Wemightcommit

Ourselvesatoncetovengeance;wemightdie;

Wemightembraceanddie:voluptuousthought!

Enlargenottomyhunger,orI’mcaught

Intrammelsofperversedeliciousness.

No,no,thatshallnotbe:theewillIbless,

Andbidalongadieu.\"

TheCarian

Nowordreturn’d:bothlovelorn,silent,wan,

Intothevalliesgreentogetherwent.

Farwandering,theywereperforcecontent

Tositbeneathafairlonebeechentree;

Norateachothergaz’d,butheavily

Por’donitshazlecirqueofsheddedleaves.

Endymion!unhappy!itnighgrieves

Metobeholdtheethusinlastextreme:

Ensky’derethis,buttrulythatIdeem

Truththebestmusicinafirst—bornsong.

Thylute—voic’dbrotherwillIsingerelong,

Andthoushaltaid—hastthounotaidedme?

Yes,moonlightEmperor!felicity

Hasbeenthymeedformanythousandyears;

YetoftenhaveI,onthebrinkoftears,

Mourn’dasifyetthouwertaforester;—

Forgettingtheoldtale.

Hedidnotstir

Hiseyesfromthedeadleaves,oronesmallpulse

Ofjoyhemighthavefelt.Thespiritculls

Unfadedamaranth,whenwilditstrays

Throughtheoldgarden—groundofboyishdays.

Alittleonwardrantheverystream

Bywhichhetookhisfirstsoftpoppydream;

Andontheverybark’gainstwhichheleant

Acrescenthehadcarv’d,androunditspent

Hisskillinlittlestars.Theteemingtree

Hadswollenandgreen’dthepiouscharactery,

Butnotta’enout.Why,therewasnotaslope

Upwhichhehadnotfear’dtheantelope;

Andnotatree,beneathwhoserootyshade

Hehadnotwithhistamedleopardsplay’d:

Norcouldanarrowlight,orjavelin,

Flyintheairwherehishadneverbeen—

Andyetheknewitnot.

Otreachery!

Whydoeshisladysmile,pleasinghereye

Withallhissorrowing?Heseeshernot.

Butwhosostaresonhim?Hissistersure!

Peonaofthewoods!—Cansheendure—

Impossible—howdearlytheyembrace!

Hisladysmiles;delightisinherface;

Itisnotreachery.

\"Dearbrothermine!

Endymion,weepnotso!Whyshouldstthoupine

WhenallgreatLatmossoexaltwillbe?

Thankthegreatgods,andlooknotbitterly;

Andspeaknotonepaleword,andsighnomore.

SureIwillnotbelievethouhastsuchstore

Ofgrief,tolasttheetomykissagain.

Thousurelycanstnotbearamindinpain,

Comehandinhandwithonesobeautiful.

Behappybothofyou!forIwillpull

Theflowersofautumnforyourcoronals.

Pan’sholypriestforyoungEndymioncalls;

Andwhenheisrestor’d,thou,fairestdame,

Shaltbeourqueen.Now,isitnotashame

Toseeyethus,—notvery,verysad?

Perhapsyearetoohappytobeglad:

Ofeelasifitwereacommonday;

Free—voic’dasonewhoneverwasaway.

Notongueshallask,whencecomeye?butyeshall

Begodsofyourownrestimperial.

NotevenI,foronewholemonth,willpry

Intothehoursthathavepass’dusby,

SinceinmyarbourIdidsingtothee.

OHermes!onthisverynightwillbe

AhymninguptoCynthia,queenoflight;

Forthesoothsayersoldsawyesternight

Goodvisionsintheair,—whencewillbefal,

Assaythesesages,healthperpetual

Toshepherdsandtheirflocks;andfurthermore,

InDian’sfacetheyreadthegentlelore:

Thereforeforherthesevesper—carolsare.

Ourfriendswillallbetherefromnighandfar.

Manyuponthydeathhavedittiesmade;

Andmany,evennow,theirforeheadsshade

Withcypress,onadayofsacrifice.

Newsingingforourmaidsshaltthoudevise,

Andpluckthesorrowfromourhuntsmen’sbrows.

Tellme,mylady—queen,howtoespouse

Thiswaywardbrothertohisrightfuljoys!

Hiseyesareontheebent,asthoudidstpoize

Hisfatemostgoddess—like.Helpme,Ipray,

Tolure—Endymion,dearbrother,say

Whatailsthee?\"Hecouldbearnomore,andso

Benthissoulfiercelylikeaspiritualbow,

Andtwang’ditinwardly,andcalmlysaid:

\"Iwouldhavetheemyonlyfriend,sweetmaid!

Myonlyvisitor!notignorantthough,

Thatthosedeceptionswhichforpleasurego

’Mongmen,arepleasuresrealasrealmaybe:

ButtherearehigheronesImaynotsee,

IfimpiouslyanearthlyrealmItake.

SinceIsawthee,Ihavebeenwideawake

Nightafternight,anddaybyday,until

OftheempyreanIhavedrunkmyfill.

Letitcontentthee,Sister,seeingme

Morehappythanbetidesmortality.

Ahermityoung,I’llliveinmossycave,

Wherethoualoneshaltcometome,andlave

ThyspiritinthewondersIshalltell.

Throughmetheshepherdrealmshallprosperwell;

FortothytonguewillIallhealthconfide.

And,formysake,letthisyoungmaidabide

Withtheeasadearsister.Thoualone,

Peona,maystreturntome.Iown

Thismaysoundstrangely:butwhen,dearestgirl,

Thouseestitformyhappiness,nopearl

Willtrespassdownthosecheeks.Companionfair!

Wiltbecontenttodwellwithher,toshare

Thissister’slovewithme?\"Likeoneresign’d

Andbentbycircumstance,andtherebyblind

Inself—commitment,thusthatmeekunknown:

\"Aye,butabuzzingbymyearshasflown,

OfjubileetoDian:—truthIheard?

Wellthen,Iseethereisnolittlebird,

Tendersoever,butisJove’sowncare,

LonghaveIsoughtforrest,and,unaware,

BeholdIfindit!soexaltedtoo!

Soaftermyownheart!Iknew,Iknew

Therewasaplaceuntenantedinit:

InthatsamevoidwhiteChastityshallsit,

Andmonitormenightlytoloneslumber.

WithsanestlipsIvowmetothenumber

OfDian’ssisterhood;and,kindlady,

Withthygoodhelp,thisverynightshallsee

Myfuturedaystoherfaneconsecrate.\"

Asfeelsadreamerwhatdothmostcreate

Hisownparticularfright,sothesethreefelt:

Orlikeonewho,inafterages,knelt

ToLuciferorBaal,whenhe’dpine

Afteralittlesleep:orwheninmine

Farunder—ground,asleepermeetshisfriends

Whoknowhimnot.Eachdiligentlybends

Towardscommonthoughtsandthingsforveryfear;

Strivingtheirghastlymaladytocheer,

Bythinkingitathingofyesandno,

Thathousewivestalkof.Butthespirit—blow

Wasstruck,andallweredreamers.Atthelast

Endymionsaid:\"Arenotourfatesallcast?

Whystandwehere?Adieu,yetenderpair!

Adieu!\"Whereatthosemaidens,withwildstare,

Walk’ddizzilyaway.Painedandhot

Hiseyeswentafterthem,untiltheygot

Neartoacypressgrove,whosedeadlymaw,

Inoneswiftmoment,wouldwhatthenhesaw

Engulphforever.\"Stay!\"hecried,\"ah,stay!

Turn,damsels!hist!onewordIhavetosay.

SweetIndian,Iwouldseetheeonceagain.

ItisathingIdoteon:soI’dfain,

Peona,yeshouldhandinhandrepair

Intothoseholygroves,thatsilentare

BehindgreatDian’stemple.I’llbeyon,

AtVesper’searliesttwinkle—theyaregone—

Butonce,once,onceagain—\"Atthishepress’d

Hishandsagainsthisface,andthendidrest

Hisheaduponamossyhillockgreen,

Andsoremain’dasheacorpsehadbeen

Allthelongday;savewhenhescantlylifted

Hiseyesabroad,toseehowshadowsshifted

Withtheslowmoveoftime,—sluggishandweary

Untilthepoplartops,injourneydreary,

Hadreach’dtheriver’sbrim.Thenupherose,

And,slowlyasthatveryriverflows,

Walk’dtowardsthetemplegrovewiththislament:

\"Whysuchagoldeneve?Thebreezeissent

Carefulandsoft,thatnotaleafmayfall

Beforetheserenefatherofthemall

Bowsdownhissummerheadbelowthewest.

NowamIofbreath,speech,andspeedpossest,

ButatthesettingImustbidadieu

Toherforthelasttime.Nightwillstrew

Onthedampgrassmyriadsoflingeringleaves,

AndwiththemshallIdie;normuchitgrieves

Todie,whensummerdiesonthecoldsward.

Why,Ihavebeenabutterfly,alord

Offlowers,garlands,love—knots,sillyposies,

Groves,meadows,melodies,andarbourroses;

Mykingdom’satitsdeath,andjustitis

ThatIshoulddiewithit:soinallthis

Wemiscallgrief,bale,sorrow,heartbreak,woe,

Whatistheretoplainof?ByTitan’sfoe

Iambutrightlyserv’d.\"Sosaying,he

Tripp’dlightlyon,insortofdeathfulglee;

Laughingattheclearstreamandsettingsun,

Asthoughtheyjestshadbeen:norhadhedone

Hislaughatnature’sholycountenance,

Untilthatgroveappear’d,asifperchance,

Andthenhistonguewithsoberseemlihed

Gaveutteranceasheenter’d:\"Ha!Isaid,

Kingofthebutterflies;butbythisgloom,

AndbyoldRhadamanthus’tongueofdoom,

Thisduskreligion,pompofsolitude,

AndthePrometheanclaybythiefendued,

ByoldSaturnus’forelock,byhishead

Shookwitheternalpalsy,Ididwed

Myselftothingsoflightfrominfancy;

Andthustobecastout,thuslorntodie,

Issureenoughtomakeamortalman

Growimpious.\"Soheinwardlybegan

Onthingsforwhichnowordingcanbefound;

Deeperanddeepersinking,untildrown’d

Beyondthereachofmusic:forthechoir

OfCynthiaheheardnot,thoughroughbriar

Normufflingthicketinterpos’dtodull

Thevesperhymn,farswollen,softandfull,

Throughthedarkpillarsofthosesylvanaisles.

Hesawnotthetwomaidens,northeirsmiles,

Wanasprimrosesgather’datmidnight

Bychillyfinger’dspring.\"Unhappywight!

Endymion!\"saidPeona,\"wearehere!

Whatwouldstthouereweallarelaidonbier?\"

Thenheembrac’dher,andhislady’shand

Press’d,saying:\"Sister,Iwouldhavecommand,

Ifitwereheaven’swill,onoursadfate.\"

Atwhichthatdark—eyedstrangerstoodelate

Andsaid,inanewvoice,butsweetaslove,

ToEndymion’samaze:\"ByCupid’sdove,

Andsothoushalt!andbythelillytruth

Ofmyownbreastthoushalt,belovedyouth!\"

Andasshespake,intoherfacetherecame

Light,asreflectedfromasilverflame:

Herlongblackhairswell’dampler,indisplay

Fullgolden;inhereyesabrighterday

Dawn’dblueandfulloflove.Aye,hebeheld

Phoebe,hispassion!joyoussheupheld

Herlucidbow,continuingthus:\"Drear,drear

Hasourdelayingbeen;butfoolishfear

Withheldmefirst;andthendecreesoffate;

Andthen’twasfitthatfromthismortalstate

Thoushouldst,mylove,bysomeunlook’dforchange

Bespiritualiz’d.Peona,weshallrange

Theseforests,andtotheetheysafeshallbe

Aswasthycradle;hithershaltthouflee

Tomeetusmanyatime.\"NextCynthiabright

Peonakiss’d,andbless’dwithfairgoodnight:

Herbrotherkiss’dhertoo,andkneltadown

Beforehisgoddess,inablissfulswoon.

Shegaveherfairhandstohim,andbehold,

Beforethreeswiftestkisseshehadtold,

Theyvanish’dfaraway!—Peonawent

Homethroughthegloomywoodinwonderment.

THEEND.

1816

FORTHERE’SBISHOP’STEIGN

byJohnKeats

I.

Forthere’sBishop’steign

AndKing’steign

AndCoombattheclearTeignhead—

Whereclosebythestream

Youmayhaveyourcream

Allspreaduponbarleybread.

II.

There’sArchBrook

Andthere’sLarchBrook

Bothturningmanyamill,

Andcoolingthedrouth

Ofthesalmon’smouth

Andfatteninghissilvergill.

III.

ThereisWildWood,

Amildhood

Tothesheepontheleao’thedown,

Wherethegoldenfurze,

Withitsgreen,thinspurs,

Dothcatchatthemaiden’sgown.

IV.

ThereisNewtonMarsh

Withitsspeargrassharsh—

Apleasantsummerlevel

Wherethemaidenssweet

OftheMarketStreet

Domeetinthedusktorevel.

V.

There’stheBartonrich

Withdykeandditch

Andhedgeforthethrushtolivein,

Andthehollowtree

Forthebuzzingbee

Andabankforthewasptohivein.

VI.

AndO,and

Thedaisiesblow

Andtheprimrosesarewaken’d,

Andvioletswhite

Sitinsilverplight,

Andthegreenbud’saslongasthespikeend.

VII.

Thenwhowouldgo

IntodarkSoho

Andchatterwithdack’d—hair’dcritics,

Whenhecanstay

Forthenew—mownhay

Andstartlethedappledprickets?

THEEND.

1816

HOWMANYBARDSGILDTHELAPSESOFTIME!

byJohnKeats

Howmanybardsgildthelapsesoftime!

Afewofthemhaveeverbeenthefood

Ofmydelightedfancy,—Icouldbrood

Overtheirbeauties,earthly,orsublime:

Andoften,whenIsitmedowntorhyme,

Thesewillinthrongsbeforemymindintrude:

Butnoconfusion,nodisturbancerude

Dotheyoccasion;’tisapleasingchime.

Sotheunnumber’dsoundsthateveningstore;

Thesongsofbirds—thewhisp’ringoftheleaves—

Thevoiceofwaters—thegreatbellthatheaves

Withsolemnsound,—andthousandothersmore,

Thatdistanceofrecognizancebereaves,

Makepleasingmusic,andnotwilduproar.