Youdidnotknowthetimehadcome,Youdidnotseethesuddenflower,NorknowthatinmyheartLove’sbirthWasreckonedfromthathour。
  GramercyParkForW。P。
  Thelittleparkwasfilledwithpeace,Thewalkswerecarpetedwithsnow,Buteveryirongatewaslocked。
  Lestifweentered,peacewouldgo。
  Wecircleditadozentimes,Thewindwasblowingfromthesea,IonlyfeltyourrestlesseyesWhoselovewaslikeacloakforme。
  OhheavygatesthatfatehaslockedTobarthejoywemaynotwin,PeacewouldgooutforevermoreIfweshoulddaretoenterin。
  IntheMetropolitanMuseumWithinthetinyPantheonWestoodtogethersilently,LeavingtherestlesscrowdawhileAsshipsfindshelterfromthesea。
  TheancientcenturiescamebackTocoverusamoment’sspace,Andthro’thedomethelightwasgladBecauseitshoneuponyourface。
  Ah,notfromRomebutfartherstill,Beyondsun—smittenSalamis,Themomenttookus,tillyoustoopedTofindthepresentwithakiss。
  ConeyIslandWhydidyoubringmehere?
  Thesandiswhitewithsnow,OverthewoodendomesThewintersea—windsblow——
  Thereisnoshelternear,Come,letusgo。
  WithfoamoficylaceTheseacreepsupthesand,ThewindislikeahandThatstrikesusintheface。
  DoorsthatJuneseta—swingAreboltedlongago;
  Wetrythemuselessly——
  Alas,therecannotbeForusasecondspring;
  Come,letusgo。
  UnionSquareWiththemanIlovewholovesmenot,Iwalkedinthestreet—lamps’flare;
  WewatchedtheworldgohomethatnightInafloodthroughUnionSquare。
  IleanedtocatchthewordshesaidThatwerelightasasnowflakefalling;
  AhwellthatheneverleanedtohearThewordsmyheartwascalling。
  AndonwewalkedandonwewalkedPastthefierylightsofthepictureshows——
  WherethegirlswiththirstyeyesgobyOntheerrandeachmanknows。
  Andonwewalkedandonwewalked,Atthedooratlastwesaidgood—bye;
  IknewbyhissmilehehadnotheardMyheart’sunutteredcry。
  WiththemanIlovewholovesmenotIwalkedinthestreet—lamps’flare——
  Butoh,thegirlswhocanaskforloveInthelightsofUnionSquare。
  CentralParkatDuskBuildingsabovetheleaflesstreesLoomhighascastlesinadream,WhileonebyonethelampscomeoutTothreadthetwilightwithagleam。
  Thereisnosignofleaforbud,Ahushisovereverything——
  Silentaswomenwaitforlove,Theworldiswaitingforthespring。
  YoungLoveI
  Icannotheedthewordstheysay,Thelightsgrowfarawayanddim,AmidthelaughingmenandmaidsMyeyesunbiddenseekforhim。
  IhopethatwhenhesmilesatmeHedoesnotguessmyjoyandpain,Forifhedid,heistookindToeverlookmywayagain。
  II
  IhaveasecretinmyheartNoearshaveeverheard,AndstillitsingstheredaybydayMostlikeacagedbird。
  Andwhenitbeatsagainstthebars,Idonotsetitfree,ForIamhappiertoknowItonlysingsforme。
  III
  Iwrotehisnamealongthebeach,Ilovethelettersso。
  Farupitseemedandoutofreach,Forstillthetidewaslow。
  Butoh,theseacamecreepingup,Andwashedthenameaway,AndonthesandwhereithadbeenAbitofsea—grasslay。
  Abitofsea—grassonthesand,Droppedfromamermaid’shair——
  Ah,hadshecometokisshisnameAndleaveatokenthere?
  IV
  WhatamIthatheshouldloveme,Hewhostandssofaraboveme,WhatamI?
  IamlikeacowslipturningTowardthesky,Whereaplanet’sgoldenburningBreaksthecowslip’sheartwithyearning,WhatamIthatheshouldloveme,WhatamI?
  V
  Odreamsthatflockaboutmysleep,Iprayyoubringmylovetome,AndletmethinkIhearhisvoiceAgainringfree。
  Andifyoucaretopleasemewell,Andliveto—morrowinmymind,Lethimwhowassocoldbefore,To—nightseemkind。
  VI
  Ipluckedadaisyinthefields,AndtherebeneaththesunIletitssilverpetalsfallOneafterone。
  Isaid,"Helovesme,lovesmenot,"
  Andoh,myheartbeatfast,Theflowerwaskind,itletmesay"Helovesme,"last。
  Ikissedthelittleleaflessstem,Butoh,mypoorheartknewThewordstheflowerhadsaidtome,Theywerenottrue。
  VII
  Isentmylovealetter,Andifhelovesmenot,HeshallnotfindmyloveforhimInanylineordot。
  Butifhelovesmetruly,He’llfindithiddendeep,Asdawngleamsredthro’chillycloudsToeyesawakedfromsleep。
  VIII
  Theworldiscoldandgrayandwet,AndIamheavy—hearted,yetWhenIamhomeandlooktoseeTheplacemyletterswaitforme,IfIshouldfindONEletterthere,IthinkIshouldnotgreatlycareIfitwererainyorwerefair,ForalltheworldwouldsuddenlySeemlikeafestivaltome。
  IX
  Ihidthreewordswithinmyheart,Thatlongedtoflytohim,Atdawntheywokemewithastart,Theysangtilldaywasdim。
  AndnowatlastIletthemfly,Aslittlebirdsshoulddo,Andhewillknowthefirstis"I",Theothers"Love"and"You"。
  X
  Acrossthetwilight’svioletHiscurtainedwindowglimmersgold;
  OhhappylightthatroundmyloveCanfold。
  Ohhappybookwithinhishand,Ohhappypageheglorifies,OhhappylittlewordbeneathHiseyes。
  Butoh,thricehappy,happyI
  Wholovehimmorethansongscantell,ForintheheavenofhisheartIdwell。
  SonnetsandLyricsPrimaveraMiaAskingswhoseetheirlittlelife—daypass,Takeofftheheavyermineandthecrown,Sohadthetreesthatautumn—timelaiddownTheirgoldengarmentsonthefadedgrass,WhenI,whowatchedtheseasonsintheglassOfmineownthoughts,sawalltheautumn’sbrownLeapintolifeanddonasunnygownOfleafagesuchashappyAprilhas。
  Greatspringcamesingingupwardfromthesouth;
  Forinmyheart,farcarriedonthewind,Yourwordslikewingedseedstookrootandgrew,Andalltheworldcaughtmusicfromyourmouth;
  Isawthelightasonewhohadbeenblind,Andknewmysunandsongandspringwereyou。
  Soul’sBirthWhenyouwereborn,beloved,wasyoursoulNewmadebyGodtomatchyourbody’sflower,AndweretheybothatonesameprecioushourSentforthfromheavenasaperfectwhole?
  Orhadyoursoulsincedimcreationburned,Astarinsomestillregionofthesky,Thatleapingearthward,leftitsplaceonhighAndtoyourlittlenew—bornbodyyearned?
  NowordscantellinwhatcelestialhourGodmadeyoursoulandgaveitmortalbirth,NorinthedisarrayofallthestarsIsanyplacesosweetthatsuchaflowerMightlingerthereuntilthro’heaven’sbars,ItheardGod’svoicethatbadeitdowntoearth。
  LoveandDeathShallwe,too,riseforgetfulfromoursleep,AndshallmysoulthatlieswithinyourhandRemembernothing,astheblowingsandForgetsthepalmwherelongblueshadowscreepWhenwindsalongthedarkeneddesertsweep?
  Orwoulditstillremember,tho’itspannedAthousandheavens,whiletheplanetsfannedThevacantetherwiththeirvoicesdeep?
  Soulofmysoul,nowordshallbeforgot,Noryetalone,beloved,shallweseeThedesolationofextinguishedsuns,Norfearthevoidwherethro’ourplanetruns,ForstilltogethershallwegoandnotFareforthalonetofronteternity。
  FortheAnniversaryofJohnKeats’Death(February23,1821)
  AtmidnightwhenthemoonlitcypresstreesHavewovenroundhisgraveamagicshade,Stillweepingtheunfinishedhymnhemade,TheremovesfreshMaialikeamorningbreezeBlownoverjonquilbedswhenwarmrainscease。
  Andstoopingwhereherpoet’sheadislaid,SeleneweepswhileallthetidesarestayedAndswayingseasaredarkenedintopeace。
  ButtheywhowakethemeadowsandthetidesHaveheartstookindtobidhimwakefromsleepWhomurmurssometimeswhenhisdreamsaredeep,StartlingtheQuietLandwhereheabides,Andcharmingstill,sad—eyedPersephoneWithvisionsofthesunnyearthandsea。
  Silence(ToEleonoraDuse)
  Weareanhungeredaftersolitude,Deepstillnesspureofanyspeechorsound,Softquiethoveringoverpoolsprofound,Thesilencesthatonthedesertbrood,Aboveawindlesshushofemptyseas,Thebroadunfurlingbannersofthedawn,AfaeryforestwheretheresleepsaFaun;
  Oursoulsarefainofsolitudeslikethese。
  Owomanwhodivinedourweariness,Andsetthecrownofsilenceonyourart,Fromwhatundreamed—ofdepthwithinyourheartHaveyousentforththehushthatmakesusfreeTohearaninstant,highaboveearth’sstress,Thesilentmusicofinfinity?
  TheReturnIturnedthekeyandopenedwidethedoorToentermydesertedroomagain,Wherethro’thelonghotmonthsthedusthadlain。
  WasitnotlonelywhenacrossthefloorNostepwasheard,nosuddensongthatboreMywholeheartupwardwithajoyouspain?
  WerenotthepicturesandthevolumesfainTohavemewiththemalwaysasbefore?
  ButGiorgione’sVenusdidnotdeignToliftherlids,nordidthesubtlesmileOfMonaLisadeepen。MadeleineStillweptagainstthegloryofherhair,Nordidtheloversparttheirlipsthewhile,ButkissedunheedingthatIwatchedthemthere。
  FearIamafraid,ohIamsoafraid!
  Thecoldblackfearisclutchingmeto—nightAslongagowhentheywouldtakethelightAndleavethelittlechildwhowouldhaveprayed,Frozenandsleeplessatthethoughtofdeath。
  Myheartthatbeatstoofastwillresttoosoon;
  Ishallnotknowifitbenightornoon,——
  YetshallIstruggleinthedarkforbreath?
  WillnoonefighttheTerrorformysake,Theheavydarknessthatnodawnwillbreak?
  Howcantheyleavemeinthatdarkalone,Wholovedthejoyoflightandwarmthsomuch,Andthrilledsowiththesenseofsoundandtouch,——
  Howcantheyshutmeunderneathastone?
  AnadyomeneThewide,brighttempleoftheworldIfound,AndenteredfromthedizzyinfiniteThatImightkneelandworshiptheeinit;
  LeavingthesingingstarstheirceaselessroundOfsilvermusicsoundonorbedsound,Formeasuredspaceswheretheshrinesarelit,AndmenwithwisdomorwithlittlewitImplorethegodsthatmercymayabound。
  Ah,Aphrodite,wasitnotfromtheeMysummonscameacrosstheendlessspaces?
  MotherofLove,turnnotthyfacefrommeNowthatIseekfortheeinhumanfaces;
  AnswermyprayerorsetmyspiritfreeAgaintodriftalongthestarryplaces。
  GalahadintheCastleoftheMaidens(TothemaidenwiththehiddenfaceinAbbey’spainting)
  TheothermaidensraisedtheireyestohimWhostumbledinbeforethemwhenthefightHadlefthimvictor,withavictor’sright。
  Ithinkhiseyeswithquickhottearsgrewdim;
  Hescarcelysawherswayingwhiteandslim,Andtremblingslightly,dreamingofhismight,Norknewhetouchedherhand,asstrangelylightAsawanwraith’sbesideariver’srim。
  TheothermaidensraisedtheireyestoseeAndonlyshehashidherfaceaway,AndyetIweenshelovedhimmorethanthey,Andveryfairlyfashionedwasherface。
  YetforLove’sshameandsweethumility,Shedarednotmeethimwiththeirqueenlikegrace。
  ToanAeolianHarpThewindshavegrownarticulateinthee,AndvoicedagainthewailofancientwoeThatsmoteuponthewindsoflongago:
  ThecriesofTrojanwomenastheyflee,ThequiveringmoanofpaleAndromache,Nowliftedloudwithpainandnowbroughtlow。
  Itisthesoulofsorrowthatweknow,Asinashellthesoulofallthesea。
  Sosometimesinthecompassofasong,Unknowntohimwhosings,thro’lipsthatlive,Thevoicelessdeadoflong—forgottenlandsProclaimtoustheirheavinessandwrongInsweepingsadnessofthewindsthatgiveThystringsnorestfromwearilesswildhands。
  ToErinnaWasTimenotharshtoyou,orwashekind,OpaleErinnaoftheperfectlyre,ThathehasleftnowordofsingingfireWherebyyouwakedthedreamingLesbianwind,Andkindlednightalongthelyricshore?
  OgirlwhoselipsEratostoopedtokiss,DoyougosorrowingbecauseofthisInfieldswherepoetssingforevermore?
  OrareyougladandisitbesttobeAsilentmusicmenhaveneverheard,Adreaminalloursoulsthatwemaysay:
  "Hervoicehadalltheraptureofthesea,AndalltheclearcoolquiverofabirdDeepinaforestatthebreakofday"?
  ToCleis"Ihaveafairdaughterwithaformlikeagoldenflower,Cleis,thebeloved。"
  Sapphicfragment。
  Whentheduskwaswetwithdew,Cleis,didthemusesnineListeninasilentlineWhileyourmothersangtoyou?
  DidtheyweepordidtheysmileWhenshecroonedtostillyourcries,She,amuseinhumanguise,Whoforsookherlyreawhile?
  Didyoufeelherwildheartbeat?
  DidthewarmthofallthesunThro’yourlittlebodyrunWhenshekissedyourhandsandfeet?
  Didyourfingers,babywise,Touchherfaceandtouchherhair,Didyouthinkyourmotherfair,Couldyoubearherburningeyes?
  ArethesongsthatsoothedyourfearsVanishedlikeavanishedflame,SavethelinewhereshinesyournameStarlikedownthegrayingyears?
  Cleisspeaksnowordtome,ForthelandwhereshehasgoneLiethmuteatduskanddawnLikeawindlesstidelesssea。
  ParisinSpringThecity’salla—shiningBeneathaficklesun,Agayyoungwind’sa—blowing,Thelittleshowerisdone。
  Buttherain—dropsstillareclingingAndfallingonebyone——
  Ohit’sParis,it’sParis,Andspring—timehasbegun。
  IknowtheBoisistwinklingInasortofhazysheen,AnddowntheChampsthegrayoldarchStandscoldandstillbetween。
  ButthewalkisfleckedwithsunlightWherethegreatacaciaslean,Ohit’sParis,it’sParis,Andtheleavesaregrowinggreen。
  Thesun’sgonein,thesparkle’sdead,Therefallsadashofrain,ButwhowouldcarewhensuchanairComesblowinguptheSeine?
  AndstillNinettesitssewingBesideherwindow—pane,Whenit’sParis,it’sParis,Andspring—time’scomeagain。
  MadeirafromtheSeaOutofthedelicatedreamofthedistanceanemeraldemergesVeiledinthevioletfoldsoftheairofthesea;
  Softlythedreamgrowsawakening——shimmeringwhiteofacity,Splashesofcrimson,thegaybougainvillea,thepalms。
  Highintheinfiniteblueofitsheavenaquietcloudlingers,Lostandforgottenofwindsthathavefallenasleep,FallenasleeptothetuneofaPortuguesesonginagarden。
  CityVignettesI
  DawnThegreenishskyglowsupinmistyreds,Thepurpleshadowsturntobrickandstone,Thedreamswearthin,menturnupontheirbeds,Andhearthemilk—cartjanglebyalone。
  II
  DuskThecity’sstreet,aroaringblackenedstreamWalledinbygranite,thro’whosethousandeyesAthousandyellowlightsbegintogleam,Andoverallthepaleuntroubledskies。
  III
  RainatNightThestreet—lampsshineinayellowlineDownthesplashy,gleamingstreet,AndtherainisheardnowloudnowblurredBythetreadofhomingfeet。
  BytheSeaBesideanebbingnorthernseaWhilestarsawakenonebyone,Wewalktogether,Iandhe。
  HewoosmewithaneasygraceThatproveshimonlyhalfsincere;
  Alightsmileflickersonhisface。
  Tohimlove—makingisanart,Andasaflutistplaysaflute,SodoesheplayuponhisheartAmusicvariedtohiswhim。
  Hehasnouseforloveofmine,Hewouldnothavemeanswerhim。
  TohidemyeyeswithinthenightIwatchthechangefullighthousegleamAlternatelywithredandwhite。
  Mylaughtersmitesuponmyears,SoonewhocriesandwakesfromsleepKnowsnotitishimselfhehears。
  WhatifmyvoiceshouldlethimknowThemockingwordswereallasham,Andlipsthatlaughcouldtrembleso?
  WhatifIlostthepowertolie,AndheshouldonlyhearhisnameInonelow,brokencry?
  OntheDeathofSwinburneHetrodtheearthbutyesterday,Andnowhetreadsthestars。
  HeleftusintheApriltimeHepraisedsoofteninhisrhyme,Heleftthesingingandthelyreandwenthisway。
  Hedrewnewmusicfromourtongue,Amusicsubtlywrought,Andmouldedwordstohisdesire,Aswinddothmouldawaveoffire;
  Fromstrangelyfashionedharpsslowgoldentoneshewrung。
  IthinkthesingingunderstandsThathewhosangisstill,AndIseultcriesthatheisdead,——
  DoesnotDoloresbowherheadAndFragolettaweepandwringherlittlehands?
  NewsingingnowthesingerhearsTolyreandluteandharp;
  Catulluswaitstowelcomehim,Andthro’thetwilightsweetanddim,Sappho’sforgottensongsarefallingonhisears。
  TrioletsI
  Lovelookedbackashetookhisflight,Andlo,hiseyeswerefilledwithtears。
  WasitforloveoflostdelightLovelookedbackashetookhisflight?
  OnlyIknowwhiledaygrewnight,Turningstilltothevanishedyears,Lovelookedbackashetookhisflight,Andlo,hiseyeswerefilledwithtears。
  II
  (Writteninacopyof"LaVitaNuova"。ForM。C。S。)
  IfyouwereLadyBeatriceAndItheFlorentine,I’dneverwastemytimelikethis——
  IfyouwereLadyBeatriceI’dwooandthendemandakiss,NorweeplikeDantehere,Iween,IfyouwereLadyBeatriceAndItheFlorentine。
  III
  (Writteninacopyof"ThePoemsofSappho"。)
  BeyondthedimHesperides,ThegirlwhosangthemlongagoCouldneverdreamthatoverseas,BeyondthedimHesperides,Thewindwouldblowsuchsongsasthese——
  Iwondernowifshecanknow,BeyondthedimHesperides,Thegirlwhosangthemlongago?
  IV
  DeadleavesuponthestreamAnddeadleavesontheair——
  AllofmylosthopesseemDeadleavesuponthestream;
  Iwatchtheminadream,GoingIknownotwhere,DeadleavesuponthestreamAnddeadleavesontheair。
  VoxCorporisThebeasttothebeastiscalling,Andthesoulbendsdowntowait;
  Likethestealthylordofthejungle,Thewhitemancallshismate。
  Thebeasttothebeastiscalling,Theyrushthroughthetwilightsweet,Butthesoulisawaryhunter,Hewillnotletthemmeet。
  ABalladofTwoKnightsTwoknightsrodeforthatearlydawnA—seekingmaidstowed,Saidone,"Myladymustbefair,Withgoldhaironherhead。"
  Thenspaketheotherknight—at—arms:
  "Icarenotforherface,ButsheIlovemustbeadoveForpurityandgrace。"
  AndeachknightblewuponhishornAndwenthisseparateway,Andeachknightfoundalady—loveBeforethefallofday。
  ButshewasbrownwhoshouldhavehadTheshiningyellowhair——
  IweentheknightsforgottheirwordsOrelsetheyceasedtocare。
  ForhewhowantedpurityBroughthomeawantonwild,AndwheneachsawtheotherknightIweenthateachknightsmiled。
  ChristmasCarolThekingstheycamefromoutthesouth,Alldressedinerminefine,TheyboreHimgoldandchrysoprase,Andgiftsofpreciouswine。
  Theshepherdscamefromoutthenorth,Theircoatswerebrownandold,TheybroughtHimlittlenew—bornlambs——
  Theyhadnotanygold。
  Thewise—mencamefromouttheeast,Andtheywerewrappedinwhite;
  ThestarthatledthemallthewayDidglorifythenight。
  Theangelscamefromheavenhigh,Andtheywerecladwithwings;
  Andlo,theybroughtajoyfulsongThehostofheavensings。
  Thekingstheyknockeduponthedoor,Thewise—menenteredin,TheshepherdsfollowedafterthemTohearthesongbegin。
  AndMaryheldthelittlechildAndsatupontheground;
  Shelookedup,shelookeddown,Shelookedallaround。
  Theangelssangthro’allthenightUntiltherisingsun,ButlittleJesusfellasleepBeforethesongwasdone。
  TheFaeryForestThefaeryforestglimmeredBeneathanivorymoon,ThesilvergrassesshimmeredAgainstafaerytune。
  BeneaththesilkensilenceThecrystalbranchesslept,Anddreamingthro’thedew—fallThecoldwhiteblossomswept。
  AFantasyHervoiceislikeclearwaterThatdripsuponastoneInforestsfarandsilentWhereQuietplaysalone。
  HerthoughtsarelikethelotusAbloombysacredstreamsBeneaththetemplearchesWhereQuietsitsanddreams。
  HerkissesaretherosesThatglowwhileduskisdeepInPersiangardenclosesWhereQuietfallsasleep。
  AMinuetofMozart’sAcrossthedimlylightedroomTheviolindrewweftsofsound,AirilytheywoveandwoundAndglimmeredgoldagainstthegloom。
  Iwatchedthemusicturntolight,Butatthepausingofthebow,ThewebwasbrokenandtheglowWasdrownedwithinthewaveofnight。
  TwilightDreamilyovertheroofsThecoldspringrainisfalling,OutinthelonelytreeAbirdiscalling,calling。
  SlowlyovertheearthThewingsofnightarefalling;
  MyheartlikethebirdinthetreeIscalling,calling,calling。
  ThePrayerMyansweredprayercameuptome,Andinthesilencethusspakehe:
  "Oyouwhoprayedformetocome,Yourgreetingisbutcoldanddumb。"
  Myheartmadeanswer:"Youarefair,ButIhaveprayedtoolongtocare。
  Whycameyounotwhenallwasnew,AndIhaddiedforjoyofyou。"
  TwoSongsforaChildI
  Grandfather’sLoveTheysaidhesenthislovetome,Theywouldn’tputitinmyhand,AndwhenIaskedthemwhereitwasTheysaidIcouldn’tunderstand。
  Ithoughttheymusthavehiddenit,Ihuntedforitalltheday,AndwhenItoldthemsoatnightTheysmiledandturnedtheirheadsaway。
  Theysaythatloveissomethingkind,ThatIcanneverseeortouch。
  Iwishhe’dsentmesomethingelse,Ilikehiscough—dropstwiceasmuch。
  II
  TheKindMoonIthinkthemoonisverykindTotakesuchtroublejustforme。
  HecamealongwithmefromhomeTokeepmecompany。
  HewentasfastasIcouldrun;
  Iwonderhowhecrossedthesky?
  I’msurehehasn’tlegsandfeetOranywingstofly。
  Yethereheisabovetheirroof;
  Perhapshethinksitisn’trightFormetogosofaralone,Tho’mothersaidImight。
  OntheTowerUndertheleafofmanyaFableliestheTruthforthosewholookforit。
  Jami。
  OntheTower(Aplayinoneact。)
  TheKnight。
  TheLady。
  Voicesofmenandwomenonthegroundatthefootofthetower。
  ThevoiceoftheKnight’sPage。
  Thetopofahighbattlementedtowerofacastle。Astoneledge,whichservesasaseat,extendspartwayaroundtheparapet。
  Smallcloudsfloatbyinthebluesky,andoccasionallyaswallowpasses。
  EntranceR。fromanunseenstairwaywhichissupposedtoextendaroundtheoutsideofthetower。
  TheLady(unseen)。
  Ohdonotclimbsofast,forIamfaintWithlookingdownthetowertowheretheearthLiesdreaminginthesun。Ifeartofall。
  TheKnight(unseen)。
  Leanonme,love,mylove,andlooknotdown。
  L。
  Callmenot"love",callmeyourconqueredfoe,Thatnow,sinceyouhavebattereddownhergates,GivesyouthekeysthatlockthehighesttowerAndmountswithyoutoproveherhomagetrue;
  OhbidmegonofartherlestIfall,Myfoothasslippedupontherain—wornstones,Whyarethestairssonarrowandsosteep?
  Letusgoback,mylord。
  K。
  Areyouafraid,Whoweresodauntlesstillthewallsgaveway?
  Courage,mysweet。IwouldthatIcouldclimbAthousandtimesbywind—sweptstairslikethese,Thatleadsoneartoheaven。
  L。
  Sir,youmay,Youareaknightandveryvalorous;
  Iamawoman。IshallnevercomeThiswaybutonce。
  (TheKnightandtheLadyappearonthetopofthetower。)
  K。
  Kissmeatlast,mylove。
  L。
  Oh,mysweetlord,Iamtootiredtokiss。
  Lookhowtheearthislikeanemerald,Withriversveinedandflawedwithfallowfields。
  K。(Liftingherveil)
  ThenIkissyou,athousandthousandkissesForallthedaysereIhadwontoyouBeyondthewallsandgatesyoubarredsoclose。
  Callmeatlastyourlove,yourcastle’slord。
  L。(Afterapause)
  Iloveyou。
  (Shekisseshim。Herveilblowsawaylikeawhitebutterflyovertheparapet。Faintcriesandlaughterfrommenandwomenunderthetower。)
  MenandWomen。
  Theveil,thelady’sveil!
  (Theknighttakestheladyinhisarms。)
  L。
  Mylord,IprayyouloosemefromyourarmsLestthatmypeopleseehowmuchwelove。
  K。
  Maytheynotseeus?Allofthemhaveloved。
  L。
  Butyouhavebeenanenemy,mylord,Withwallsbetweenusandwithmoss—grownmoats,NowonasuddenmustIkissyourmouth?
  IwhowastaughtbeforeIlearnedtospeakThatallmyhousewashostileuntoyours,NowcanIputmyheadagainstyourbreastHereinthesightofallwhochoosetocome?
  K。
  ArewenotpastthecaringfortheireyesAndnearertotheheaventhantoearth?
  Lookupandsee。
  L。
  Ionlyseeyourface。
  (Shetoucheshishairwithherhands。Murmuringunderthetower。)
  K。
  Whycamewehereinallthenoon—daylightWithonlydartingswallowsoverusTomakeaspeckofdarknessonthesun?
  Letusgodownwherewallswillshutusround。
  Yourcastlehasahundredquiethalls,Ahundredchambers,wheretheshadowslieOnthingsputby,forgottenlongago。
  ForgottenluteswithstringsthatTimehasslackened,Wetwoshalldrawthemcloseandbidthemsing——
  Forgottengames,forgottenbooksstillopenWhereyouhadlaidthembyatvesper—time,Andyourembroidery,whereonhalf—workedWeepsAmorwoundedbyarose’sthorn。
  ShallInotseetheroominwhichyouslept,Palpitantstillandbreathingofyourthoughts,WheremaidendreamsadownthewaysofsleepSweptnoiselesslywithdamoselsandknightsTotourneyswherethetrumpetmadenosound,Blowashemight,thescarlettrumpeter,AndwerethedreamsnotsometimesbrimmedwithtearsThatwakedyouwhenthenightwasloneliest?
  WillyounotbringmetoyouroratoryWhereprayersaroselikelittlebirdssetfreeStillupward,upwardwithoutsoundofflight?
  ShallInotfindyourturretstowardthenorth,Whereyoudefiedwhitewinterarmedforwar;
  YoursoutherncasementswherethesunblowsinBetweentheleaf—bentboughsthewindhaslifted?
  Shallwenotseethesunrisetowardtheeast,WatchdawnbydawntheroseofdayunfoldingItsgolden—heartedbeautysovereignly;
  Andtowardthewestlookquietlyatevening?
  ShallInotseealltheseandallyourtreasures?
  IncarvencoffershiddeninthedarkHaveyounotlaidasapphirelitwithflameAndamethystssetroundwithdeep—wroughtgold,Perhapsaruby?
  L。
  AllmygemsareyoursAndallmychamberscurtainedfromthesun。
  Mylordshallseethemall,intime,intime。
  (Thesunbeginstosink。)
  K。
  ShallInotseethemnow?To—day,to—night?
  L。
  HowcouldIshowyouinoneday,mylord,Mycastleandmytreasuresandmytower?
  LetallthedaystocomesufficeforthisSinceallthepastdaysmadethemwhattheyare。
  Youwillnotbeimpatient,mysweetlord。
  Someofthehallshavelongbeenlockedandbarred,AndsomehavesecretdoorsandhardtofindTillsuddenlyyoutouchthemunawares,Anddownasablewayrunssilverlight。
  Wetwowillsearchtogetherforthekeys,Butnotto—day。Letussithereto—day,Sinceallisyoursandalwayswillbeyours。
  (Thestarsappearfaintlyonebyone。)
  K。(Afterapause。)
  Igrowalittledrowsywiththedusk。
  L。(Singing。)
  Therewasamanthatlovedamaid,(Sleepandtakeyourrest)
  Overherlipshiskisswaslaid,Overherheart,hisbreast。
  (Theknightsleeps。)
  Allofhisvowsweresweettohear,Sweetwashiskisstotake;
  Whywasherbreastsoquicktofear,Whywasherheart,tobreak?
  Whywasthemansogladtowoo?
  (Sleepandtakeyourrest)
  Whywerethemaiden’swordssofew————
  (Sheseesthatheisasleep,andslippingoffherlongcloak—likeoutergarment,shepillowshisheaduponitagainsttheparapet,andhalfkneelingathisfeetshesingsverysoftly:)
  Iloveyou,Iloveyou,Iloveyou,Iamthefloweratyourfeet,Thebirdsandthestarsareaboveyou,Myplaceismoresweet。
  Thebirdsandthestarsareaboveyou,Theyenvytheflowerinthegrass,ForI,onlyI,whileIloveyouCandieasyoupass。
  (Lightcloudsveilthestars,growingdenserconstantly。
  Thecastlebellringsforvespers,andrising,theladymovestoacorneroftheparapetandkneelsthere。)
  L。
  AveMaria!gratiaplena,Dominus————
  VoiceofthePage(fromthefootofthetower。)
  Mylord,mylord,theycallforyouatcourt!
  (Theknightwakes。Itisnowquitedark。)
  Thereisatourneytoward;yourenemyHaschallengedyou。Mylord,makehastetocome!
  (Theknightrisesandgropeshiswaytowardthestairs。)
  K。
  Iwillmakehaste。Awaitmewhereyouare。
  (Tohimself。)
  Therewasaladyonthistowerwithme————
  (Heglancesaroundhurriedlybutdoesnotseeherinthedarkness。)
  Page。
  Mylordhasfartoridebeforethedawn!
  K。(Tohimself。)
  WhyshouldItarry?
  (Tothepage。)
  Bringmyhorseandshield!
  (Hedescends。Asthenoiseofhisfootfallonthestairsdiesaway,theladygropestowardthestairway,thenturnssuddenly,andgoingtotheledgewheretheyhavesat,shethrowsherselfovertheparapet。)
  CURTAIN。
  [EndofHelenofTroyAndOtherPoems。]
  SaraTeasdaleSaraTeasdalewasborninSt。Louis,Missouri,wheresheattendedaschoolthatwasfoundedbythegrandfatherofanothergreatpoetfromSt。Louis——
  T。S。Eliot。ShelaterassociatedherselfmorewithNewYorkCity。
  Herfirstbookofpoemswas"SonnetstoDuse"(1907),but"HelenofTroy"(1911)wasthetruelaunchofhercareer,followedby"RiverstotheSea"(1915),"LoveSongs"(1917),"FlameandShadow"(1920)andmore。Herfinalvolume,"StrangeVictory",isconsideredbymanytobepredictiveofhersuicide。
  ItisinterestingtonotethatinTeasdale’sCollectedWorks,abouthalfofthepoemsinthisvolume——somemorejustlythanothers——
  havebeenexcluded,andmostoftheresthavebeenslightlychanged。
  Mostofthepoemsfromthisvolumewhichwereselectedtobeincludedin"LoveSongs"alsohadsomeminorchanges。Thiseditionpreservestheoriginalreadings,buttheyarenottobeconsideredauthoritative。