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Unhappy Arethusa！ thou wast late
A huntress free in〃… At this； sudden fell
Those two sad streams adown a fearful dell。
The Latmian listen'd； but he heard no more；
Save echo； faint repeating o'er and o'er
The name of Arethusa。 On the verge
Of that dark gulph he wept； and said： 〃I urge
Thee； gentle Goddess of my pilgrimage；
By our eternal hopes； to soothe； to assuage；
If thou art powerful； these lovers' pains；
And make them happy in some happy plains。〃
He turn'd… there was a whelming sound… he stept；
There was a cooler light； and so he kept
Towards it by a sandy path； and lo！
More suddenly than doth a moment go；
The visions of the earth were gone and fled…
He saw the giant sea above his head。
BOOK III。
There are who lord it o'er their fellow…men
With most prevailing tinsel： who unpen
Their baaing vanities； to browse away
The comfortable green and juicy hay
From human pastures； or； O torturing fact！
Who； through an idiot blink； will see unpack'd
Fire…branded foxes to sear up and singe
Our gold and ripe…ear'd hopes。 With not one tinge
Of sanctuary splendour； not a sight
Able to face an owl's； they still are dight
By the blear…eyed nations in empurpled vests；
And crowns； and turbans。 With unladen breasts；
Save of blown self…applause； they proudly mount
To their spirit's perch； their being's high account；
Their tiptop nothings； their dull skies； their thrones…
Amid the fierce intoxicating tones
Of trumpets； shoutings； and belabour'd drums；
And sudden cannon。 Ah！ how all this hums；
In wakeful ears； like uproar past and gone…
Like thunder clouds that spake to Babylon；
And set those old Chaldeans to their tasks。…
Are then regalities all gilded masks？
No； there are throned seats unscalable
But by a patient wing； a constant spell；
Or by ethereal things that； unconfin'd；
Can make a ladder of the eternal wind；
And poize about in cloudy thunder…tents
To watch the abysm…birth of elements。
Aye； 'bove the withering of old…lipp'd Fate
A thousand Powers keep religious state；
In water； fiery realm； and airy bourne；
And； silent as a consecrated urn；
Hold sphery sessions for a season due。
Yet few of these far majesties； ah； few！
Have bared their operations to this globe…
Few； who with gorgeous pageantry enrobe
Our piece of heaven… whose benevolence
Shakes hand with our own Ceres； every sense
Filling with spiritual sweets to plenitude；
As bees gorge full their cells。 And； by the feud
'Twixt Nothing and Creation； I here swear；
Eterne Apollo！ that thy Sister fair
Is of all these the gentlier… mightiest。
When thy gold breath is misting in the west；
She unobserved steals unto her throne；
And there she sits most meek and most alone；
As if she had not pomp subservient；
As if thine eye； high Poet！ was not bent
Towards her with the Muses in thine heart；
As if the ministring stars kept not apart；
Waiting for silver…footed messages。
O Moon！ the oldest shades 'mong oldest trees
Feel palpitations when thou lookest in：
O Moon！ old boughs lisp forth a holier din
The while they feel thine airy fellowship。
Thou dost bless every where； with silver lip
Kissing dead things to life。 The sleeping kine；
Couch'd in thy brightness； dream of fields divine：
Innumerable mountains rise； and rise；
Ambitious for the hallowing of thine eyes；
And yet thy benediction passeth not
One obscure hiding…place； one little spot
Where pleasure may be sent： the nested wren
Has thy fair face within its tranquil ken；
And from beneath a sheltering ivy leaf
Takes glimpses of thee； thou art a relief
To the poor patient oyster； where it sleeps
Within its pearly house。… The mighty deeps；
The monstrous sea is thine… the myriad sea！
O Moon！ far…spooming Ocean bows to thee；
And Tellus feels his forehead's cumbrous load。
Cynthia！ where art thou now？ What far abode
Of green or silvery bower doth enshrine
Such utmost beauty？ Alas； thou dost pine
For one as sorrowful： thy cheek is pale
For one whose cheek is pale： thou dost bewail
His tears； who weeps for thee。 Where dost thou sigh？
Ah！ surely that light peeps from Vesper's eye；
Or what a thing is love！ 'Tis She； but lo！
How chang'd； how full of ache； how gone in woe！
She dies at the thinnest cloud； her loveliness
Is wan on Neptune's blue： yet there's a stress
Of love…spangles； just off yon cape of trees；
Dancing upon the waves； as if to please
The curly foam with amorous influence。
O； not so idle： for down…glancing thence
She fathoms eddies； and runs wild about
O'erwhelming water…courses； scaring out
The thorny sharks from hiding…holes； and fright'ning
Their savage eyes with unaccustom'd lightning。
Where will the splendour be content to reach？
O love！ how potent hast thou been to teach
Strange journeyings！ Wherever beauty dwells；
In gulph or aerie； mountains or deep dells；
In light； in gloom； in star or blazing sun；
Thou pointest out the way； and straight 'tis won。
Amid his toil thou gav'st Leander breath；
Thou leddest Orpheus through the gleams of death；
Thou madest Pluto bear thin element；
And now； O winged Chieftain！ thou hast sent
A moon…beam to the deep； deep water…world；
To find Endymion。
On gold sand impearl'd
With lilly shells； and pebbles milky white；
Poor Cynthia greeted him； and sooth'd her light
Against his pallid face： he felt the charm
To breathlessness； and suddenly a warm
Of his heart's blood： 'twas very sweet； he stay'd
His wandering steps； and half…entranced laid
His head upon a tuft of straggling weeds；
To taste the gentle moon； and freshening beads；
Lash'd from the crystal roof by fishes' tails。
And so he kept； until the rosy veils
Mantling the east； by Aurora's peering hand
Were lifted from the water's breast； and fann'd
Into sweet air； and sober'd morning came
Meekly through billows：… when like taper…flame
Left sudden by a dallying breath of air；
He rose in silence； and once more 'gan fare
Along his fated way。