O,shewasworthyofalllove!
Love-asininfancywasmine-
’TwassuchasangelmindsaboveMightenvy;heryounghearttheshrineOnwhichmyev’ryhopeandthoughtWereincense-thenagoodlygift,Fortheywerechildish-andupright-
Pureasheryoungexampletaught:
WhydidIleaveit,and,adrift,Trusttothefirewithin,forlight?
Wegrewinage-andlove-together,Roamingtheforest,andthewild;
Mybreasthershieldinwintryweather-
And,whenthefriendlysunshinesmil’d,Andshewouldmarktheopeningskies,_I_sawnoHeaven-butinhereyes。
YoungLove’sfirstlessonistheheart:
For’midthatsunshine,andthosesmiles,When,fromourlittlecaresapart,Andlaughingathergirlishwiles,I’dthrowmeonherthrobbingbreast,Andpourmyspiritoutintears-
Therewasnoneedtospeaktherest-
NoneedtoquietanyfearsOfher-whoask’dnoreasonwhy,Butturn’donmeherquieteye!
Yet_more_thanworthyoftheloveMyspiritstruggledwith,andstrove,When,onthemountainpeak,alone,Ambitionlentitanewtone-
Ihadnobeing-butinthee:
Theworld,andallitdidcontainIntheearth-theair-thesea-
Itsjoy-itslittlelotofpainThatwasnewpleasuretheideal,Dim,vanitiesofdreamsbynight-
Anddimmernothingswhichwerereal-
Shadows-andamoreshadowylight!
Partedupontheirmistywings,And,so,confusedly,becameThineimage,and-aname-aname!
Twoseparate-yetmostintimatethings。
Iwasambitious-haveyouknownThepassion,father?Youhavenot:
Acottager,Imark’dathroneOfhalftheworldasallmyown,Andmurmur’datsuchlowlylot-
But,justlikeanyotherdream,UponthevapourofthedewMyownhadpast,didnotthebeamOfbeautywhichdidwhileitthro’
Theminute-thehour-theday-oppressMymindwithdoubleloveliness。
Wewalk’dtogetheronthecrownOfahighmountainwhichlook’ddownAfarfromitsproudnaturaltowersOfrockandforest,onthehills-
Thedwindledhills!begirtwithbowersAndshoutingwithathousandrills。
Ispoketoherofpowerandpride,Butmystically-insuchguiseThatshemightdeemitnoughtbesideThemoment’sconverse;inhereyesIread,perhapstoocarelessly-
Amingledfeelingwithmyown-
Theflushonherbrightcheek,tomeSeem’dtobecomeaqueenlythroneToowellthatIshouldletitbeLightinthewildernessalone。
Iwrapp’dmyselfingrandeurthen,Anddonn’davisionarycrown
YetitwasnotthatFantasyHadthrownhermantleoverme-
Butthat,amongtherabble-men,Lionambitionischain’ddown-
Andcrouchestoakeeper’shand-
NotsoindesertswherethegrandThewild-theterribleconspireWiththeirownbreathtofanhisfire。
Look’roundtheenowonSamarcand!-
IsnotshequeenofEarth?herprideAboveallcities?inherhandTheirdestinies?inallbesideOfglorywhichtheworldhathknownStandsshenotnoblyandalone?
Falling-herverieststepping-stoneShallformthepedestalofathrone-
Andwhohersovereign?Timour-heWhomtheastonishedpeoplesawStridingo’erempireshaughtilyAdiadem’doutlaw-
O!humanlove!thouspiritgiven,OnEarth,ofallwehopeinHeaven!
Whichfall’stintothesoullikerainUpontheSirocwither’dplain,AndfailinginthypowertoblessButleav’sttheheartawilderness!
Idea!whichbindestlifearoundWithmusicofsostrangeasoundAndbeautyofsowildabirth-
Farewell!forIhavewontheEarth!
WhenHope,theeaglethattower’d,couldseeNocliffbeyondhiminthesky,Hispinionswerebentdroopingly-
Andhomewardturn’dhissoften’deye。
’Twassunset:whenthesunwillpartTherecomesasullennessofheartTohimwhostillwouldlookuponThegloryofthesummersun。
Thatsoulwillhatetheev’ningmist,Sooftenlovely,andwilllistTothesoundofthecomingdarknessknownTothosewhosespiritshearkenasoneWho,inadreamofnight,_would_flyBut_cannot_fromadangernigh。
Whattho’themoon-thewhitemoonShedallthesplendourofhernoon,Hersmileischilly-andherbeam,Inthattimeofdreariness,willseemSolikeyougatherinyourbreath
Aportraittakenafterdeath。
AndboyhoodisasummersunWhosewaningisthedreariestone
Forallwelivetoknowisknown,Andallweseektokeephathflown-
Letlife,then,astheday-flower,fallWiththenoon-daybeauty-whichisall。
Ireach’dmyhome-myhomenomore-
Forallhadflownwhomadeitso-
Ipass’dfromoutitsmossydoor,And,tho’mytreadwassoftandlow,AvoicecamefromthethresholdstoneOfonewhomIhadearlierknown-
O!Idefythee,Hell,toshowOnbedsoffirethatburnbelow,Ahumblerheart-adeeperwo-
Father,Ifirmlydobelieve-
I_know_-forDeath,whocomesformeFromregionsoftheblestafar,Wherethereisnothingtodeceive,Hathlefthisirongateajar,AndraysoftruthyoucannotseeAreflashingthro’Eternity
IdobelievethatEblishathAsnareinev’ryhumanpath-
Elsehow,whenintheholygroveIwanderedoftheidol,Love,WhodailyscentshissnowywingsWithincenseofburntofferingsFromthemostunpollutedthings,WhosepleasantbowersareyetsorivenAbovewithtrellicedraysfromHeavenNomotemayshun-notiniestflyThelight’ningofhiseagleeye-
HowwasitthatAmbitioncrept,Unseen,amidtherevelsthere,Tillgrowingbold,helaughedandleaptInthetanglesofLove’sveryhair?
HELEN,thybeautyistomeLikethoseNiceanbarksofyore,Thatgently,o’eraperfumedsea,Thewearyway-wornwandererboreTohisownnativeshore。
Ondesperateseaslongwonttoroam,Thyhyacinthhair,thyclassicface,ThyNaiadairshavebroughtmehomeTotheglorythatwasGreece,AndthegrandeurthatwasRome。
Lo!inyonbrilliantwindow-nicheHowstatue-likeImetheestand,Theagatelampwithinthyhand!
Ah,Psyche,fromtheregionswhichAreHoly-land!
_Once_itsmiledasilentdellWherethepeopledidnotdwell;
Theyhadgoneuntothewars,Trustingtothemild-eyedstars,Nightly,fromtheirazuretowers,Tokeepwatchabovetheflowers,InthemidstofwhichalldayTheredsun-lightlazilylay。
_Now_eachvisitershallconfessThesadvalley’srestlessness。
Nothingthereismotionless-
NothingsavetheairsthatbroodOverthemagicsolitude。
Ah,bynowindarestirredthosetreesThatpalpitatelikethechillseasAroundthemistyHebrides!
Ah,bynowindthosecloudsaredrivenThatrustlethroughtheunquietHeavenUneasily,frommorntilleven,OverthevioletstherethatlieInmyriadtypesofthehumaneye-
OvertheliliestherethatwaveAndweepaboveanamelessgrave!
Theywave:-fromouttheirfragranttopsEternaldewscomedownindrops。
Theyweep:-fromofftheirdelicatestemsPerennialtearsdescendingems。
INHeavenaspiritdothdwell“Whoseheart-stringsarealute;“
NonesingsowildlywellAstheangelIsrafel,Andthegiddystarssolegendstell
Ceasingtheirhymns,attendthespellOfhisvoice,allmute。
TotteringaboveInherhighestnoonTheenamouredmoonBlusheswithlove,While,tolisten,theredlevinWiththerapidPleiads,even,Whichwereseven,
PausesinHeavenAndtheysaythestarrychoirAndallthelisteningthings
ThatIsrafeli’sfireIsowingtothatlyreBywhichhesitsandsings-
ThetremblinglivingwireOfthoseunusualstrings。
*AndtheangelIsrafel,whoseheart-stringsarealut,andwhohasthesweetestvoiceofallGod’screatures-KORAN。
Buttheskiesthatangeltrod,Wheredeepthoughtsareaduty-
WhereLove’sagrownupGod-
WheretheHouriglancesareImbuedwithallthebeautyWhichweworshipinastar。
Therefore,thouartnotwrong,Israfeli,whodespisestAnunimpassion’dsong:
TotheethelaurelsbelongBestbard,becausethewisest!
Merrilylive,andlong!
TheextaciesaboveWiththyburningmeasuressuit-
Thygrief,thyjoy,thyhate,thylove,Withthefervorofthylute-
Wellmaythestarsbemute!
Yes,Heavenisthine;butthisIsaworldofsweetsandsours;
Ourflowersaremerely-flowers,AndtheshadowofthyperfectblissIsthesunshineofours。
IfIcoulddwellWhereIsrafelHathdwelt,andhewhereI,HemightnotsingsowildlywellAmortalmelody,WhileaboldernotethanthismightswellFrommylyrewithinthesky。
Thebowerswhereat,indreams,IseeThewantonestsingingbirdsArelips-andallthymelodyOflip-begottenwords-
Thineeyes,inHeavenofheartenshrin’dThendesolatelyfall,O!God!onmyfunerealmindLikestarlightonapall-
Thyheart-_thy_heart!-Iwakeandsigh,AndsleeptodreamtilldayOftruththatgoldcanneverbuy-
Ofthetriflesthatitmay。
IHEEDnotthatmyearthlylotHath-littleofEarthinit
ThatyearsoflovehavebeenforgotInthehatredofaminute:
ImournnotthatthedesolateArehappier,sweet,thanI,ButthatyousorrowformyfateWhoamapasser-by。
FAIRriver!inthybright,clearflowOfcrystal,wanderingwater,ThouartanemblemoftheglowOfbeauty-theunhiddenheart-
TheplayfulmazinessofartInoldAlberto’sdaughter;
Butwhenwithinthywaveshelooks-
Whichglistensthen,andtrembles-
Why,then,theprettiestofbrooksHerworshipperresembles;
Forinmyheart,asinthystream,Herimagedeeplylies-
HisheartwhichtremblesatthebeamOfhersoul-searchingeyes。
ISAWtheeonthybridalday-
Whenaburningblushcameo’erthee,Thoughhappinessaroundtheelay,Theworldalllovebeforethee:
AndinthineeyeakindlinglightWhateveritmightbe
WasallonEarthmyachingsightOfLovelinesscouldsee。
Thatblush,perhaps,wasmaidenshame-
Assuchitwellmaypass-
ThoughitsglowhathraisedafiercerflameInthebreastofhim,alas!
Whosawtheeonthatbridalday,Whenthatdeepblush_would_comeo’erthee,Thoughhappinessaroundtheelay,Theworldalllovebeforethee。
Thysoulshallfinditselfalone’Middarkthoughtsofthegreytomb-stone-
Notone,ofallthecrowd,topryIntothinehourofsecrecy:
BesilentinthatsolitudeWhichisnotloneliness-forthenThespiritsofthedeadwhostoodInlifebeforetheeareagainIndeatharoundthee-andtheirwillShallthenovershadowthee:bestill。
Forthenight-tho’clear-shallfrown-
Andthestarsshalllooknotdown,FromtheirhighthronesintheHeaven,WithlightlikeHopetomortalsgiven-
Buttheirredorbs,withoutbeam,TothywearinessshallseemAsaburningandafeverWhichwouldclingtotheeforever:
Nowarethoughtsthoushaltnotbanish-
Nowarevisionsne’ertovanish-
FromthyspiritshalltheypassNomore-likedew-dropfromthegrass:
Thebreeze-thebreathofGod-isstill-
AndthemistuponthehillShadowy-shadowy-yetunbroken,Isasymbolandatoken-
Howithangsuponthetrees,Amysteryofmysteries!-
InvisionsofthedarknightIhavedreamedofjoydeparted
ButawakingdreamsoflifeandlightHathleftmebroken-hearted。
Ah!whatisnotadreambydayTohimwhoseeyesarecastOnthingsaroundhimwitharayTurnedbackuponthepast?
Thatholydreamthatholydream,Whilealltheworldwerechiding,HathcheeredmeasalovelybeamAlonelyspiritguiding。
Whatthoughthatlight,thro’stormandnight,Sotrembledfromafar-
WhatcouldtherebemorepurelybrightInTruthsday-star?
ROMANCE,wholovestonodandsing,Withdrowsyheadandfoldedwing,AmongthegreenleavesastheyshakeFardownwithinsomeshadowylake,TomeapaintedparoquetHathbeen-amostfamiliarbird-
Taughtmemyalphabettosay-
TolispmyveryearliestwordWhileinthewildwoodIdidlie,Achild-withamostknowingeye。
Oflate,eternalCondoryearsSoshaketheveryHeavenonhighWithtumultastheythunderby,IhavenotimeforidlecaresThroughgazingontheunquietsky。
AndwhenanhourwithcalmerwingsItsdownuponthyspiritflings-
ThatlittletimewithlyreandrhymeTowhileaway-forbiddenthings!
MyheartwouldfeeltobeacrimeUnlessittrembledwiththestrings。
DIMvales-andshadowyfloods-
Andcloudy-lookingwoods,Whoseformswecan’tdiscoverForthetearsthatdripalloverHugemoonstherewaxandwane-
Again-again-again-
Everymomentofthenight-
Foreverchangingplaces-