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ROBERT
BROWNING
& Prose
Poetry
With Appreciations by
With an
SIR
LUCAS
HUMPHREY MILFORD
& Commerce,
0.
HUMPHREY MILFORD
OXFORD UNIVERSITY PRESS
1945
CHECKED
1965
Bombay
HUMPHREY MILFORD
PUBLISHER TO THE UNIVERSITY
Bombay,
1945.
Humphrey
Milford,
CONTENTS
....
W.
F. Mansell
Introduction
Photograph by
Browning's Life
W. S. Landor's poem To Robert Browning
From Walter Bagehot's Literary Studies
.
Frontispiece
vii
xiv
xvii
xvii
From Pauline
From Paracelsus:
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The Laboratory
From The Flight
of the
Meeting at Night
Parting at Morning
From Saul
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who do
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the Fire-side
....
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at the Villa
.
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Respectability
A Light Woman
How it Strikes a
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Among
the Rocks
'
Love
From The Pope's Speech
Never the time and the place
Epilogue to Asolando'
From A Soul's Tragedy
i(rj
(169
.170
Letters
.
.171
.172
'
.
Notes
158
the Book:
lyric
From Browning's
148
148
.149
.156
(7)
Face
'
'
or,
Confessions
Prospice
75
.176
.177
.178
.188
INTRODUCTION
MORE than fifty years have passed since Browning died:
time enough, one would have thought, for his rank among
English poets to be determined with reasonable certainty,
to be assessed calmly and judicially. The
days of indiscriminate abuse, of almost equally indiscriminate praise, the painful labours of the Browning Society,
and
for his
work
poems be
of the
or
ill,
affected
by
their
friendly approachable
almost
much
all
quoted,
much
reprinted.
the titles of books and of films, profusely in anthologies
(except Bridges's Spirit of Man), in other poets' 'books.
:
that
stands
in
his
way.
by
it,
often profound.
INTRODUCTION
viii
thing of Browning's (except the translation of the Agamemnon). I was 'entered' in Browning very young, and
Why?
he
is
interested in so
reader's attention.
in taste,
he
may
Careless, uncritical,
sometimes lacking
way
tritrmphantly
most
bored.
He
'raised colloquialism
It is
the
INTRODUCTION
greatest
poem Browning
ix
among
the greatest
English poems.
This power of interesting us remains to Browning in many,
perhaps most, of his later poems, which are often dismissed
He
streams,
Boiling and freezing, like the love and hate
Which helped or harmed him through his earthly course.
or, in
Balaustion's Adventure,
Of the
lost
Straying
among the
Sudden was
startled
flowers in Sicily,
back to Hades' throne
By
To Browning human
too
actions
INTRODUCTION
side strongly but hints the other too. He sees the soul of
goodness in things evil: kludge the Medium, Blougram the
mitred sceptic, Napoleon III, are all given stronger arguments than they might have thought of in their own defence.
As Chesterton
The story
by her
more by the existence in
the background and not always safely in the background
of her almost incredible father, can be read in the two
volumes of Robert's and Elizabeth's letters. Theirs is the
most clearly and profusely documented love affair in English
literature: and it culminated in fifteen years of such unhis 'Ba', in spite of the obstacles interposed partly
invalidism,
clouded happiness as
if
is
still
beings, especially
incident of his proposal to
The
human
rather absurd
no doubt on
It is as the
INTRODUCTION
Browning's whole
self
xi
The Ring and the Book, Calverley's witty parody The Cock
and the Bull is fair criticism. 'And might, odds-bobs, sir!
in judicious hands, Extend from here to Mesopotamy.'
But few of these volumes are negligible. Browning's interest
in the intricacies and queernesses of human character
is
as keen as ever.
The Two Poets of Croisic,
Aristophanes (Balaustion's Adventure and Aristophanes
Apology), Miranda (Red Cotton Nightcap Country) are
analysed, probed, and exhibited with the same loving care as
Lippi, Cleon, and the rest of the 'fifty men and women of
One Word More. Nor did women disappear either from
Browning's life or from his poetry when Elizabeth died. He
liked women's society and they (with a few exceptions)
liked his; and Balaustion, Fifine, Clara Mulhausen (Red
Cotton Nightcap Country), and the ill-used heroine of The
Inn Album all bear witness to Browning's insight into
women's minds and motives.
After the publication of La Saisiaz and The Two Poets of
Croisic in 1878 Browning wrote no more long poems
but poured out a succession of shorter poems
Dramatic Idyls, Fancies, Fancies and Facts the names
were different but the poems themselves were the direct
'
INTRODUCTION
xii
ment
still
there
Ferishtah's Fancies
neither of which
is
Not with
my
Soul
Eyes
gem:
In the core of one pearl all the shade and the shine of the sea
Breath and bloom, shade and shine, wonder, wealth, and
:
how
far
above them
all
were for
me
INTRODUCTION
It is
difficult to
xiii
make
a satisfactory
his
I
Browning
in a leisurely fashion.
distributed his shorter poems into different
categories
The
life
it
God and
Sun-treader, I believe in
And
The
truth
love.
(p. 176)
poem
have
end
faith such
From
Life has
the
made
shall
be
Power was
first,
clear to
knew.
me
Love were
When
see
as plain to see.
When
there
dawns a day,
Where the
strange and
new have
birth,
full in play.
in 1855 as
BROWNING'S LIFE
1812.
1814.
1830-2.
1833.
At London
University.
Pauline (March).
1835.
Paracelsus (August).
1837.
Sirafford.
An
Historical
Tragedy
(i
i
May): produced by
May
1837.
Bells
1842.
Bells
(12 March).
Bells and Pomegranates
ber).
1843.
1844.
1845.
1 846.
(13 April).
Marriage jvith Elizabeth Barrett (12 September).
the next fifteen years mainly in Italy.
1849.
1850.
Lives for
1863.
1864.
1855.
1861.
1862.
edition, 1865).
BROWNING'S LIFE
1865.
1866.
1867^
1868.
1869.
1871.
Death
xv
Browning and
of
1881).
Fifne
series:
not.
1873.
1875.
1876.
1877.
1878.
Pacchiarotto (July).
Translation of Aeschylus' Agamemnon (October).
La Saisiax (inspired by the death of Browning's friend
Anne Egerton-Smith 14 Sept. 1877), published in June
1879.
1880.
1883.
1884.
1887.
1899.
1912.
1914.
New Poems
LAN DOR
To Robert Browning
W.
S.
1845
THERE is delight
in singing,
And
No man
song.
BAGEHOT
From The
ORNATE
art
and pure
art
have
this in
common; that
it
itself
to the best
much
as
2179-35
BAGEHOT ON BROWNING
xviii
difficulties.
It gives
favourable to
where
it,
just while
it is
a representation of it in
the circumstances least
encumbered with
just
incongruities. It deals,
to use the language of science, not with normal types but
it is
when
which
is
BAGEHOT ON BROWNING
xix
He
the demi-monde.
and what
is
naughty
very
are.
know
him.)
1
perhaps to most readers that these lines are
may seem
difficult,
a great type
A
an
diffi-
'
1
11.
Setebos.
BAGEHOT ON BROWNING
xx
of 'staying
power
in
human
One
nature.
is
not enough
of his greatest
SWINBURNE
From
Works
of
THE
charge of obscurity is perhaps of all charges the likeliest to impair the fame or to imperil the success of a rising
or an established poet. It is as often misapplied by hasty or
ignorant criticism as any other on the roll of accusations;
and was never misapplied more persistently and perversely
than to an eminent writer of our own time. The difficulty
about as accurate as to
SWINBURNE ON BROWNING
thing too
much
and subtle
he
is
xxi
too brilliant
to thread
deserves any other sort of justice than that of the fire or the
waste-paper basket, it is necessary to read it in the fit frame
first
'
'
'
xxii
SWINBURNE ON BROWNING
that
all
these
follow for the time in fancy the lead of such a thinker with
equal satisfaction on any course of thought or argument
;
when he
John or to
and
when he flashes at once the whole force of his
person,
illumination full upon the inmost thought and mind of the
most infamous criminal, a Guido Franceschini or a Louis
Bonaparte, compelling the black and obscene abyss of such
lips of St.
sophistries,
SWINBURNE ON BROWNING
xxiii
HENRY JAMES
Browning
in
Westminster Abbey
(1890)
From Essays
in
FOR
modernness
work, permeated with accumulations and playing with knowledge achieves a kind of conquest, or at least
spirit of his
We
themselves as weaknesses
xxiv
He
will justify
on behalf of a multitude
of devotees the
and most
restless selves,
part
value of Browning
is
and human
essentials,
tradition
with
is,
that at bottom, in
all his
he
is
all
victimisation
of
how,
if
who
will
subtleties
problem
most delights in, the author of,
for instance,
that, as a race,
we
like best
human
passion}/ If
for us in
no
other
chained as a
classic,
to have been
on account
made
sure
of,
tamed and
of the extraordinary
xxv
between
beauty
man and
'
will possibly
GEORGE SA1NTSBURY
From
who
and
life,
it
xxvi
men who
for,
and Pomegranates prediction of their author's characteristics and career as a whole was pretty easy. It certainly
had become so by the time that I myself
w$s 'entered*
in Browning. It was obvious on the credit side that here
was a man with an almost entirely novel conception of
poetical vocabulary and style, with a true and wonderful lyrical gift, with a faculty of argument and narrative
in verse which, diametrically as it was opposed in kind
to the Drydenian tradition, had been in kind and volume
unsurpassed since Dryden, and with aa enormous range
Bells
xxvii
exaggeration of his recognition of the truth that the vernacular can be made to impart vigour, and that discords and
indolence
that would not take the trouble to remove, bad taste that
did not fully perceive, the gravity of the blemishes that
xxviii
if
E
From Ten
LUCAS
L.
AS we
',
Then
in 1845,
when
much more
What
me ?
mid-Victorian love-story, as moving as Kossetti's or Meredith's, which still forms the subject of a new book once every
F. L.
LUCAS ON BROWNING
xxix
his
West Indian
slaves
and
his
mansion
in Herefordshire
have contained the news that she was dying. His children
had judged him only too well; as Elizabeth put it: 'If a
prince from Eldorado should come with a pedigree of lineal
descent from some signiory in the moon in one hand, and a
ticket of good behaviour from the nearest Independent
Chapel in the other
"Why even then", said my sister
"
it
would
not
do".'
To explain Mr. Barrett, indeed,
Arabella,
it needed Dr. Freud.
But after this one burst of romance Browning's life settled
down again into that even tenour which it kept till its end
at Venice in 1889. And so the year 1845 remains almost as
.
Romances;
it
produced
his
the Book.
Elizabeth
his most
For Browning would
its
turn,
is
xxx
F. L.
LUCAS ON BROWNING
never have written that with such passion, had he not seen
own dead wife, and in her
rescue
before.
wave and
tree, so
turns
of Augustus,
happy or tragic, faithful or faithless triumtheir brief pride above the dust of a dead city,
;
phant in
is
no
ill-pointed
hills.
F. L.
LUCAS ON BROWNING
xxxi
of Nazareth.
Selections
from
ROBERT BROWNING
2179*35
From
PAULINE
1833
ANDROMEDA!
And
And one
At her
10
HEAP
cassia,
To
And
Or shredded perfume,
From
like
a cloud
vowed,
ID
;
15
II
OVER
And nailed
To bear the
10
15
20
When
25
30
wondrous tent
and curled rich scent,
And with light and perfume, music too
So the stars wheeled round, and the darkness past,
In a
circle
round
Whence gleamed
its
soft light
35
it/ cried
our
pilot,
'check
40
'
nigh
45
A hundred shapes
All
day we
of lucid stone!
A shrine ol rock
Nor paused
50
glorious.
till
in the westering
sun
We sat
What
laughter
all
the distance
55
stirs!
60
How
how
65
desolate,
70
in
it
proceeds
meads,
5
shaven ledge
its
A weary bee.
ic
faint to catch
Its gentle
rushes,
15
near,
throat
20
flit
From
25
still.
SORDELLO
1840
filthiest
gloom,
its
whining sulphur-spume
Or whence the grieved and obscure waters slope
Into a darkness quieted by hope
Plucker of amaranths grown beneath God's eye
In gracious twilights where his chosen lie.
;
From
Setts
PIPPA PASSES
and Pomegranates,
i,
1841
DAY!
Faster and more
fast,
it lay,
Till
10
II
Morning's at seven;
The hill-side 's dew-pearled
The
The
on the wing
snail's on the thorn:
God 's in his heaven
lark's
in
And
'twixt horn
and horn
10
Age with
Among
Caught
Swarthy and shameless, beggar-cheat,
15
20
8
Spy-prowler, or rough pirate found
25
feet,
sullen thickset
brows
the prison-house
priests a pale
wretch brought,
30
Who
caught
He was by
Who
35
His councillors, on
left
and
sun.
40
right,
but no surprise
to white.
crown
45
of berries rare
50
At
his
Seeing
wondrous
this,
forest rites,
in the sun,
55
9
Assault the old king smiling there.
YOU'LL love
Your
me
and
yet!
love's protracted
can tarry
growing
And
yield
Not
what
love, but,
may
be, like.
MY LAST DUCHESS
FERRARA
Bells
THAT *s
my
Looking as
and Pomegranates,
if
iii,
1842
last
wall,
10
10
Sir, 't
was not
15
'
'
Was courtesy,
For
rolling
up
such stuff
easily impressed
too soon
say ?
;
made
20
glad,
My
25
Then
all
II
50
Together down,
sir.
55
for
men
and Pomegranates,
iii,
1842
GR-R-R
there go,
my heart's abhorrence!
do!
up with
its flames!
II
10
What '$
the Latin
name for
'parsley V
for Swine's
15
Snout?
12
III
Whew!
With a
And a
Rinsed
20
like
something sacrificial
fit to touch our chaps
Ere 'tis
Marked with L.
lily snaps!)
IV
Saint, forsooth! While
brown Dolores
25
With Sanchicha,
telling stories,
Can't
I see his
(That
is, if
he'd
let it
30
?,
show!)
When
he
finishes refection,
fc
As do
I
I,
my recollection,
35
in Jcsu's praise*
One goes
If he's able
feast! so nice!
40
How go
45
Not one
Strange!
And
Keep them
I,
too, at
such trouble,
Once you
trip
on
it,
entails
50
One
sure,
If I trip
if
another
fails:
him
just a-dying,
Sure of heaven as sure can be,
55
VIII
Or,
my
On
If I
At the woeful
in Belial's gripe
its
60
pages
sixteenth print,
When
65
of! JEfy,
A GONDOLA
IN
Bells
and Pomegranates,
iii,
1842
He sings
I
SEND
my heart up to thee,
all
my heart
In this my singing.
For the stars help me, and the sea bears part ;
The very night is clinging
Closer to Venice* streets to leave one space
May light my
its
dwelling-place.
She speaks
me, and try to say
My very words, as if each word
Came from you of your own accord,
In your own voice, in your own way:
Say
face
after
10
I choose to
make by
15
cherishing
boat-side, ring
by
ring/
And yet
Unless
you
call
me,
all
20
the same,
call,
And me
At
Ask
25
What's
I
Your
but
left
am the
all
of
me
to take
Tis
thirst!
said, the
Arab
30
sage,
And
Sucks out
my soul,
He
35
thy heritage!
sings
i
Grey Zanobi's
To
his
just a-wooing
couch the purchased bride
Past we
40
:
glide!
ii
Past
we
glide,
and
past,
and
past!
45
Past we
glide!
She sings
i
The moth's
kiss, first!
How my lace,
Its petals
so, here
up
You brush
Who
50
and there
grow aware
wants me, and wide ope I burst.
it, till I
55
i6
ii
The
bee's kiss,
me
Kiss
as
if
heart at
My
now!
claim, so all
And
passively its
disallow
rendered up,
shattered cup
60
is
bow.
He
sings
i
What
I
am
And
are
we two ?
a Jew,
carry thee, farther than friends can pursue,
65
Thy
As
And now,
of old, I
am
I,
ii
Say
The
again,
what we are ?
sprite of
I lure
star,
Some
As
75
is
withering
of old, I
am
I,
away
And now,
He
muses
The
To
sleep
Or swim
on yellow millet-sheaves,
in lucid shallows just
80
An
85
He
From
musing
speaks,
Lie back
A wing
from
this,
another wing
feet, shall
move you!
90
They
shall
95
And
scare
away
this
100
mad ideal
he muses
I
my head,
and
105
fast
n
me, these three godless knaves,
Past every church that saints and saves,
Nor stop till, where the cold sea raves
They
By
1179.35
trail
no
i8
And
roll
me
to its brink,
I sink!
115
Go
Would you
steel,
120
Now
He
speaks
Window
just with
piled
surely
125
window mating,
waiting,
a child:
But behind it, where 's a trace
Of the staidness and reserve,
All's the set face of
130
And
And make me
happiest of men.
135
140
19
I scarce could breathe to see
So
far
back
you reach
145
o'er the
balcony
To catch him ere he climbed too high
Above you in the Smyrna peach
That quick the round smooth cord of gold,
This coiled hair on your head, unrolled,
Fell down you like a gorgeous snake
The Roman
When Rome
To
girls
were wont, of
150
old,
bosoms.
155
160
165
believe,
And
Through guilty
glorious Babylon.
170
175
20
And
murmurs
while such
flow, the
nymph
To
180
You'd
Doing
185
To
190
these, his
What
litter
195
progeny invent,
the board employs
now
200
She speaks
i
To-morrow,
Is
used to
if
tie
a harp-string, say,
the jasmine back
That overfloods
The Three
205
21
II
210
prow, as if he unaware
Had struck some quay or bridge-foot stair!
Its
That
may
And
215
220
lips to lips!
and best
It was ordained to be so, sweet!
Comes now, beneath thine eyes, upon thy breast.
Still kiss
stabbed.
225
Care
My
From
Bells
230
kiss)
WARING
and Pomegranates,
iii,
1842
ICHABOD, Ichabod,
can die
22
Reports a
man
upstarted
Somewhere as a god,
Hordes grown European-hearted,
Millions of the wild made tame
On a sudden at his fame ?
In Vishnu-land what Avatar ?
Or who in Moscow, toward the Czar,
With the demurest of footfalls
Over the Kremlin's pavement bright
With serpei tine and syenite,
10
13
And kerchiefwise
Which,
To
20
From
the circle of
mute kings
Each
To
as his sceptre
25
tear,
down he
flings,
priestess, she
alway
30
twitter!
35
fitter!
23
40
From some
Or, best of
I
all,
love to think
45
50
He
Some favour
By
'
yet, to pity
Give
me my
55
won
Rosy Bowers,
so-long-promised son,
*
Only when
66
'tis
cherry-tim
65
And young
gnats,
by
70
24
Made
as
if
When
all
All at once
and
And
happy
get
Having
75
it,
first
all in
as
80
tune,
Waring
then,
take
85
PICTOR 1GNOTUS
[FLORENCE, 15
my
Never did
Of
fires
fate forbid
To outburst on your
my
flesh
have shrunk
an instant or around
Turned calmly and inquisitive, to scan
The licence and the limit, space and bound,
Allowed to truth made visible in man.
centre, of
10
25
15
;
O human
What
faces,
hath
did ye give
it spilt,
me
my
cup
Nor
will I
20
25
Till it
My
face,
Above
his hair,
lie
learning at
and my
and
about,
praise,
Oh, thus to
With
30
live, I
my feet!
35
picture, linked
love
And
40
Who summoned
45
26
stooped
Wherefore
My
of,
This likes
I
I hate,
55
me
'
paint
cloisters
60
65
So, die
Blown
THE ENGLISHMAN
From
IN ITALY
PIANO DI SORRENTO
and Pomegranates, vii, 1845
FORTIJ, Fortu, my beloved one,
Sit here by my side,
Bells
On my
I
was
sure,
if I
tried,
little feet!
71
?
27
I could
10
Time
Had
Autumn
Whose
heads,
Over brown
like
15
of,
speckled white
20
And
On
25
Some burnt
sprig of bold
hardy rock-flower
30
Some
So,
five for
butterflies fighting,
one cup.
guessed, ere
got
up
this morning,
in store,
By
35
28
known.
The
And
out upon
all
the
flat
house-roofs
45
50
cliff,
fisher arrive,
And
55
sea-fruit
all
manner
fisher looks
like
60
grave
at,
imps
You
see
round
his
65
neck
70
29
Came our
friends,
Grape-harvest began.
In the vat, halfway up in our house-side,
Like blood the juice spins,
effort
on
is
dancing
effort
Since
master,
From
girls
80
With basket on
75
going
shoulder,
And
85
All the
When, supping
We shall feast
to
90
my sorrow,
in state,
95
to swallow
In slippery ropes,
And gourds
The rain-water
slips
30
Still
105
taste, while
awake,
Nay,
This half of a curd-white smooth cheese-ball
That
peels, flake
by
flake,
no
From
its
stopper,
That leaves
is
115
loose!
Tempt
How the
120
The medlars
let fall
Their hard
No
125
Back again
to
my side
And
listen or sleep.
how
will
When
all
and
my shoulder,
nex^t
130
to pasture
Your
week,
the vine-boughs
brother,
my guide,
135
31
Or
strip
A treasure,
14
When
way
barrels of water;
145
left us,
150
die
155
ever a-dying
That, 'spite the wind's wrath, So loves the salt rock's face to seaward,
And lentisks as staunch
To
160
And
He climbed to
165
170
32
No rampart
175
terrible crystal!
excludes
life
to be lived
180
movement!
infinite
For, ever
of
them
To observe
If
it
185
learn
How
190
How
So,
fair!
but a slave.
As greenly as ever
Those
isles of
No
The
To
join them,
200
halfway
at Ulysses
205
33
From under
Swum
Fortti, shall
And
halfway already.
see
we
sail
there together
210
Quite
That
ruffle
To glorious green ?
Then scramble from splinter
Reach land and explore,
215
to splinter,
On
With never a
220
The
What
225
and Pomegranates,
vii,
1845
JUST
So much was
How
2I7P.3S
all
theirs
who
so
little
allowed:
34
Rags
He
graves!
alone breaks from the van and the freemen,
He alone sinks to the rear and the slaves!
15
II
We
march
Songs
prospering,
may inspirit
us,
and Pomegranates,
vii,
1845
35
Hark,
'tis
n
And
10
I resign:
IV
Though
it
stay in
16
v
but say what mere friends say,
Or only a thought stronger
will hold your hand but as long as all may,
Yet
I will
Or
so very
little
20
longer!
and Pomegranates,
vii,
OH, to be
in
England
Now that
And
Sees,
Round
leaf,
36
11
swallows!
10
The first
And though
All will be
The
buttercups, the
little children's
this
dower
gaudy melon-flower!
20
and gray
Here and here did England help
;
'
land?'
Whoso
turn
me how
:
can
help Eng5
say,
as
I,
God
to praise
and
pray,
rises
and Pomegranates,
[ROME,
vii,
1845
15.]
37
Dead long
And
And
10
'
And
so,
about
this
15
:
<
Old Gandolf cozened me, despite my care
Shrewd was that snatch from out the corner South
;
He
Yet
20
25
Peach-blossom marble
all,
of a mighty pulse.
Old Gandolf with his paltry onion-stone,
Put me where I may look at him! True peach,
Rosy and
Draw
flawless:
close
how
30
that conflagration of
oil-press stood,
38
Drop
prater gently
And
ye find ...
if
Bedded
And
till
Ah
God,
know
not, I!
corded up in a tight
olive-frail,
all
Ye worship
45
For Gandolf
shall
51
Man
Twas ever
antique-black I meant!
How else
Shall ye contrast
frieze to come beneath ?
The bas-relief in bronze ye promised me,
my
55
The Saviour at
his
revel
down
but
off,
know
To
60
Ah, ye hope
65
behind, alas!
70
39
There 's plenty jasper somewhere in the world
And have I not Saint Praxed's ear to pray
Hofses for ye, and brown Greek manuscripts,
And mistresses with great smooth marbly limbs ?
my masters
Tully,
And
And
And
And
then
how
I shall lie
through centuries,
hear the blessed mutter of the mass,
see
all
day
long,
feel
Good
For as
I lie here,
Dying
in state
I fold
And
And
76
arms as
my
stretch
my
if
85
degrees,
can point,
90
And
my
About the
life
life,
And
Your
And
95
And marble's
/
'
All lapis,
100
my pilgrimage.
all,
villas!
105
40
Or ye would heighten
my impoverished frieze,
its
And
That
To
Whereon I am
'Do I live, am
no
my
to
lie till I
must ask
'
Ay,
And
leave
me
my
That may
Old Gandolf, at me, from his onion-stone,
As still he envied me, so fair she was!
125
THE LABORATORY
[ANCIEN REGIME]
Bells
and Pomegranates,
vii,
1845
Now
May
ii
He
41
in
Grind away, moisten and mash up thy paste,
Pound at thy powder, I am not in haste!
10
sit
thus,
IV
That
And yonder
is
15
?
20
VI
And her breast and her arms and her hands, should drop dead!
VII
is it
Quick
finished
The
25
tr)' it
and
and
prefer!
VIII
What
little,
To
no minion
this
like
me!
eyes,
IX
For only
My own
last night, as
eyes to bear
they whispered,
on her
so,
that
brought
thought
30
42
Could
Shrivelled ; she
fall
36
x
Not that
40
XI
Is it
done ? Take
and
It kills her,
The
my mask off!
my
can
it
me ?
ever hurt
XII
Now, take
You may
I
know
it
From
next
me,
lest
moment
horror
it
will!
brings
OURS
45
fill,
kiss
But brush
Ere
all
and Pomegranates,
vii,
1845
Where vineyards
And
And
And
leave
off,
open-chase
to;
10
43
So, like black priests up,
and so
Down the
15
20
Till at
last, for
a bounding
belt,
And
the whole
is
great sea-shore,
26
SONG
Btlls
and Pomegranates,
vii,
1845
NAY but
Is she
you,
who do npt
Aught
And
So
love her,
my mistress ?
speak truth
fair, see,
and
above her ?
this tress,
all,
II
Then,
why not
If earth
holds
Above
But cannot
this tress,
aught
and
praise, I love so
much!
44
MEETING AT NIGHT
Bells
THE
And
And
the startled
little
As
And quench
its
Then a mile
of
speed
i*
ii
Three
warm
sea-scented beach
a farm appears
A tap
And
And a
Than
10
PARTING AT MORNING
ROUND the cape of a sudden came the sea,
And the sun looked over the mountain's rini:
And straight was a path of gold for him,
And the need of a world of men for me,
From
i~ne,
SAUL
vii,
1845;
1855.
last
I tell,
ere thou
speak,
Kfss
my
cheek, wish
me
well!'
TKen
wished
it
and did
45
And
he,
my friend,
for
thy countenance
sent,
we nor
;
until
from
his tent
praise,
And
upon
10
life.
ii
beloved
On thy gracious gold hair, and those lilies still living and blue
Just broken to twine round thy harp-strings, as
heat
Were now
if
no wild
13
ni
Then
I,
as
was meet,
unlooped
pulled
20
prayed,
And opened
replied.
At the
first I
descried
46
upright
24
Main prop which sustains the pavilion: and slow into sight
Grew a figure against it, gigantic and blackest of all.
Then a sunbeam, that burst thro' the tent-roof, showed
Saul.
IV
On the great
side;
He
hung there
caught in his
as,
pangs
30
Far away
With the spring-time,
blind and dumb.
and
stark,
v
Then
its
tuned
my harp,
took
we twine round
chords
sunbeams
those
like swords!
35
as,
one after
one.
So
docile they
They
come
to the pen-door
by
till
folding be done.
lo,
they have
fed
stifle
bed;
39
as star follows star
so blue
and so
far!
47
VI
Then the
leave his
To
mate
fly after
Till for
44
weight
set the quick jerboa a-musing outside his sand house
There are none such as he for a wonder, half bird and half
To
mouse!
Godmadeallthecreaturesandgavethemourloveandourfear,
To give sign, we and they are his children, one family here.
VII
50
expand
When
is
'
him along
With his few faults shut up like dead
And
life,
then,
Bear, bear
flowerets!
Are balm-
whom we vaunt
As the beauty, the
great march
And
then, the
48
VIII
And
paused, held
my
apart
the tent shook, for mighty Saul shuddered:
sparkles 'gan dart
;
And
From
and
woke
64
start,
still
moved
not,
still
hung
there
erect.
I sang,
IX
divine,
75
And
When
49
Didst thou see the thin hands of thy mother, held up as
men sung
The low song
of the nearly-departed,
faint
84
tongue
"
best!"
And thy
rest.
strained true:
And
that
boyhood
of
wonder
and hope,
90
Till lo,
And
On
all gifts,
(like
the throe
94
That, a-work in the rock, helps its labour andlets the gold go)
High ambition and deeds which surpass it, fame crowning
them,
all
Brought to blaze
on the head
of one creature
King
Saul!
'
And lo,
voice,
Each
lifting Saul's
my spirit,
2179.35
and
98
of sorrow, each bidding rejoice
was made for as when, dare I say,
name out
array,
50
And
And
'Saul!' cried
stopped,
waited the thing that should follow.
Then
I,
Saul,
and
who
hung propped
By the tent's
was struck by
his
name.
Have ye
seen
when
Spring's arrowy
summons
goes right to
the aim,
105
alone,
flowers)
on a broad
bust of stone
Fold on fold
all at
once
it
leaves grasp
feet,
And
mountain
no
of old,
all hail,
its
of
thrilled
till
stilled
At the King's
aware.
self left
From CHRISTMAS-EVE
1850
SUDDENLY
The
rain
full fruition
As the mother-moon's
self, full
10
in face.
15
20
Till
Fainter, flushier
and
25
flightier,
On
30
52
From EASTER-DAY
1850
I
Suddenly
all
FOUND
scribe of
if
red
one said
ro
Judgment) 'There
Of burning at the
core,
till
15
clot
Jammed against
kill
20
And
wither
off
Of heaven, and
might trace
No
25
53
As
lit
if
35
of the earth,
Of
fire
i'
40
And end
the world,
I felt
begin
The Judgment-Day.
45
1855
WHERE
On
Half-asleep
Tinkle homeward thro' the twilight, stray or stop
As they crop
Was
Ages since
Held his court in, gathered
Peace or war.
10
councils, wielding far
54
n
Now, the country does not even boast a tree.
As you see,
To distinguish slopes of verdure, certain rills
From
the
15
hills
20
Up like fires
O'er the hundred-gated circuit of a wall
Bounding
Made
all,
of marble,
be pressed,
Twelve abreast.
in
Never was!
Such a carpet as,
And embeds
summer-time, overspreads
this
25
Every
Where a multitude
Long ago
of
men
30
And that
Bought and
35
sold.
rv
Now,
By
Overscored,
40
55
in ancient time
Sprang sublime,
a burning ring, all round, the chariots traced
As they raced,
And the monarch and his minions and his dames
Viewed the games.
And
45
And
Smiles to leave
To
50
In such peace,
And
rills
in undistinguished grey
60
come.
VI
city,
every
side,
Colonnades,
All the causeys, bridges, aqueducts,
All the men!
When
do come, she
will
and then,
65
will stand,
Either hand
On my
Of
first
embrace
my face,
exHif*h
sfeht
and speech
56
VII
And
Yet reserved
thousand chariots
pillar
75
high
in full force
Gold, of course.
Oh
heart!
oh blood that
freezes,
Earth's returns
of folly, noise
and
their glories
A LOVERS'
sin!
and the
rest!
QUARREL
1855
All
Runnels, which
rillets swell,
my Love but
10
attend as well.
57
in
Dearest, three
months ago!
15
20
IV
One
another's face
25
How we
v
What's in the Times' ? a scold
At the Emperor deep and cold
'
He
30
And
35
VI
And
Up
In a solid glow,
to break now
40
58
VII
45
which a few
And
a very few
In a
And
discern,
feel
may
burn,
live
and
learn!
VIII
50
our quarter-deck,
55
if
IX
See,
how
60
Or
to 'hang, as
my
Love
likes best.
x
Teach
As
me to
flirt
a fan
And you
65
tip
70
59
XI
Dearest, three
When
months ago
Snow
the mesmerizer
75
XII
Dearest, three
months ago
When we
And the
80
otir ingle-glow,
friends
foel
xni
Not from the heart beneath
85
how
it
taunt.
severeth!
90
XIV
cast
was You
Me
We amassed ?
95
6o
XV
Love,
if
light
100
my sight,
How
I look to you
For the pure and true
And the beauteous and the
right,
spite
When
What
of a hasty
105
XVI
Is
word ?
Where
its
fly's foot
when a straw
is
no
blurred
heard
More
or less,
fair
how can
I care ?
my praise
And endurance
Wrong
Oh,
it is
is
in the
115
or blame,
easy there.
one thing rare
hard to bear!
XVIII
We
shall
120
In a minor third
There
is
Heaps
must bear with
it,
suppose.
125
6i
XIX
Could but November come,
Of his driver's-lash
would laugh like the valiant
130
Thumb
And
xx
Then, were the world well stripped
Of the gear wherein equipped
We can stand apart,
Heart dispense with heart
In the sun, with the flowers unnipped,
Oh, the world's hangings ripped,
both in a bare-walled crypt
We were
135
140
XXI
Each
"But
When
a heart, as
chill,
The
we
live or die
145
?
'
rest,
settle
by-and-by!
XXII
So, she'd efface the score,
And
forgive
It is
me
as before.
twelve o'clock;
knock
150
62
(AS DISTINGUISHED
HAD
II
beast.
in
Well now, look at our villa! stuck like the horn of a bull
Just on a mountain-edge as bare as the creature's skull,
Save a mere shag of a bush with hardly a leaf to pull!
I scratch my own, sometimes, to see if the hair's turned
10
wool.
IV
They
the
Why ?
hurries
by
gets high;
And the shops with fanciful signs which are painted properly.
v
63
trees,
VI
Is it better in
May,
fingers well,
and
25
sell.
VII
Is it ever
and
splash!
In the shade
bows
it
sings
flash
and pash
all
is
a sort of sash.
30
vm
All the year long at the villa, nothing to see though you linger^
finger.
Some think
fireflies
pretty,
mingle,
And
and
chill.
36
spare you the months of the fever
,
64
IX
No sooner the bells leave off than the diligence rattles in:
You get the pick of the news, and it costs you never a pin.
By-and-by there's the travelling doctor gives pills, lets
blood, draws teeth;
41
Or the Pulcinello-trumpet breaks up the market beneath.
At the post-office such a scene-picture the new play,
piping hot!
And
Noon
strikes,
50
Lady borne
With a pink gauze gown all spangles, and seven swords stuck
in her heart!
No
still
tootle-te-tootle
it 's
the
fife
life.
x
But bless you,
it 's
dear
it 's
rate.
55
salt,
and what
oil
pays
65
It's
a horror to think
And
of.
so,
cityl
still
pity!
and
And
priests,
sandals,
And
up the
A WOMAN'S LAST
Men and Women,
WORD
1855
Only
sleep!
II
What
I
and thou
Hawk on
bough!
in
While we speak!
Hush and hide the
Cheek on cheek
10
talking,
66
IV
What
so false as truth
is,
False to thee?
is,
15
v
Where the apple reddens
Never pry
Lest
20
VI
25
vm
thou require
Both demands,
Meet,
if
flesh
and
Laying
In thy hands.
it,
30
spirit
IX
That
shall
Not
1
be to-morrow,
to-night:
35
67
x
Must a
little
weep, Love,
(Foolish me!)
And so fall asleep, Love,
Loved by
thee.
40
LIPPO LIPPI
I AM poor brother lippo, by your leave
J <;
You need not clapjrour torches to my face*
!
And
And nip
that's fiddling
on
10
J
my throat.
And please
to
15
68
Just such a face! Why, sir, you make amends.
Lord, I'm not angry! Bid your hangdogs go
Drink out this quarter-florin to the health
30
35
It's
me so.
To roam
And
first.
sit
Here 's
and
I've
46
mew,
Ouf
air.
50
55
69
And a face
That's
all
that looked
I'm made
up
of!
I let myself,
Hands and
And
a dozen knots,
Down
feet,
66
o* the rose,
70
On Jerome
/
knocking at his poor old breast
*
round stone to subdue the flesh,
You snap me of the sudden. Ah, I see
Though your eye twinkles still, you shake your head
Mine's shaved a monk, you say the sting's in that!
With
his great
If
Mum
75
So
90
While
stood munching
my
first
there,
fat father
85
70
his own mouth, 'twas refection-time,
'To quit this very miserable world ?
95
Will you renounce
the mouthful of bread ? thought I
By no means Brief, they made a monk of me
I did renounce the world, its pride and greed,
Wiping
'
'
'
'
Have given
their hearts to
all
100
And
sir, I
105
next.
my
no
fortune was,
115
120
>
125
7*
use.
130
On
'We
black?;
136
<<
t
'And Preaching
Friars, to
do our church up
'
fine
140
'
!
150
55
On
160
7*
(The brute took growling), prayed, and so was gone.
I painted all, then cried Tis ask and have ;
'
And showed my
The monks
'
165
it's
the
170
life!'
The
'
176
'
Your business
is
not to catch
men
with show,
iSo
'
'
when you
what
die
185
That
sets us praising,
why
190
head
'Why put
wonder
and
at
what
not?
lines, colours,
^With
'Paint the soul, never mind the legs and arms! )
Rub all out, try at.it a second time.
all
"
195
73
Herodias, I would say,
'Who went and dagged and got men's heads cut offf
'Have it all out!' Wow, is this sense, I ask?
'She's just
my niece
ill,
200
Why can't
Make
a painter
lift
and
Left foot
210
And
Or say
(I
never saw
it
215
<L
you get simple beauty and nought else,,
"You get about the best thing God invents:!
That 's somewhat: and you'll find the soul you haw missed,
220
Within yourself, when you return Jjirn thanks, ^f
If
-fl
'
'
Having a
friend,
you
see, in
the Corner-house
Lord,
by the rings in front
Those great rings serve more purposes than just
it 's
fast holding
225
74
To plant a
up a horse
230
/
*
'
235
to mine!
they must know!
Dpn't you think they're the likeliest to know,
They with their Latin? So, I swallow my rage,
Clench my teeth, suck my lips in tight, and paint
To
please
them
^240
245
A
A
And
And
revolves, the
250
me
at,
255
As
it is,
*6o
75
You
find
abundantly detestable.
think I speak as I was taught
I always see the garden and God there
A-making man's wife: and, my lesson learned,
For me,
265
significance of flesh,
I can't unlearn ten minutes afterwards.
270
4/5
280
Tneshapes
Much more
woman,
What 's
it all
and shades,
285
child,
about ?
290
76
'
'
For, don't*y<m
First
300
305
Your
'And
cullion's
trust
me
^^
Interpret
It
makes me
And we
310
God
no
blot for us f
315
'
'
320
best,
'
325
I ask
530
77
'
'
'
Your painting
That
Spoke
is
serves
a rage
'
its
purpose
in a huff
in
an
Hang
idle
the fools
word
336
**f
s^
340
God
in the midst,
350
346
who need
355
light,
I!
36
^
78
Back
I shrink
what
see
is this I
caught up with
355
my monk's-things by
My old serge gown and rope that goes all round,
I,
I,
mistake,
Where's a
Then
370
steps a sweet angelic slip of a thing
a
out
fast
soft
Not
so
Forward, puts
palm
Addresses the celestial presence, 'nay
'He made you and devised you, after all,
Though he 's none of you Could Saint John there draw
4
His camel-hair make up a painting-brush ?
375
'
'
'
"
my blushing face
38
cockles, all
385
And so
all's
The
street's hushed,
and
know
(390
79
A TOCCATA OF GALUPPI'S
Men and Women,
1855
OH
is
;
it
blind;
But although
'tis
mind!
ii
s all the
good
it brings.
What, they
Where
what you
call
it,
carnival:
I
it 's
as
if
saw it all!
IV
Did
Balls
when the
sea
was
10
head ?
8o
VI
them
of
he, to finger
on
his sword,
clavi-
chord ?
VII
What
Those
sigh on sigh,
'
VIII
'
'
'
Yes/
'
'
And you?'
seemed so few ?
'
'
'
Brave Galuppi h that was music good alike at grave and gay
can always leave off talking when I hear a master play!
!
25
1
'
x
Then they left you for their pleasure: till in due time, one
by one,
Some with lives that came to nothing, some with deeds as
well undone,
Death stepped
the sun.
tacitly
8i
XI
But when
I sit
down
my stand nor
swerve,
While
triumph
o'er
reserve,
till I
nerve.
XII
burned:
'Dust and ashes, dead and done with, Venice spent what
Venice earned.
35
The soul, doubtless, is immortal where a soul can be discerned.
XIII
'
degree;
Butterflies
may
dread extinction,
be!
XIV
'
As
for Venice
drop,
What
fruitage,
mirth and
folly
were
of soul
was
left, I
stop?
xv
'
'
So you creak
it,
and
scold.
hair, too
what's become of
the gold
their
bosoms ?
I feel chilly
and
45
82
BY THE FIRE-SIDE
Men and Women,
1855
do
life's
November
too!
II
I shall
And
prose!
in
Till
'There he
Now
is
at
it,
To
we
A mainmast for
lip,
deep in Greek:
slip
by the creek
'
our ship!
15
rv
be at
I shall
it
my friends:
indeed,
To a
And
it
and wide,
20
ends.
The
fast,
25
VI
I follow
wherever
Knowing
am
led,
Oh woman-country, wooed
Loved
all
the more
by
not wed,
earth's male-lands,
30
VII
Look
Is that
35
VIII
A turn,
40
IX
How sharp
When Alp
45
ferns
it
fit
50
84
XI
in showers!
fruit
's
begun,
55
XII
60
XIII
By
Last evening
Yon sudden
nay, in to-day's
first
dew
flaky crew
65
xnr
And
70
xv
The chapel and bridge are of stone
Blackish-grey and mostly wet
alike,
And
75
85
XVI
Poor
On
To
little place,
where
a festa-day,
if
80
XVII
To drop from
90
XIX
Dating
95
xx
And all day long a, bird sings there,
And a stray sheep drinks at the pond
The
It
place
is silent
has had
But that
and aware
is its
own
affair.
at times
86
XXI
dare pursue
105
XXII
leads to a crag's sheer edge with them ;
Youth, flowery all the way, there stops
For
it
no
XXIII
And
it,
115
XXIV
I think but deep enough,
You are wont to answer, prompt as rhyme
And yoir, too, find without rebuff
When,
if
many
a time
120
xxv
led
side,
125
87
My
At
is
sucked
Whatever rocks
rolls,
obstruct.
130
xxvn
Think,
The
When
soul understands
great
earth breaks
all
things new,
135
XXVIII
Oh
New
140
XXIX
To
human
bliss,
145
XXX
Come back with me
to the first of
now
forget
it
all,
over again,
and now
recall,,
rain,
150
88
XXXI
that a small bird sings
What
say
All day long, save when a brown pair
Of hawks from the wood float with wide wings
did
You count
155
XXXII
To
It
Its
it
knows,
160
xxxin
we walked then, side by side,
Arm in arm and cheek to cheek,
Hither
And
questioned or replied,
my heart, convulsed to really speak,
still I
While
Lay choking
in its pride.
165
xxxiv
Silent the crumbling bridge
we
cross,
170
XXXV
Stoop and kneel on the settle under,
Look through the window's grated square:
Nothing to sect For fear of plunder,
The cross is down and the altar bare,
As
if
175
XXXVI
We
See the
little
in
before,
180
XXXVII
Oh moment,
one and
infinite
How grey
One
at once
is
the evening
grown-
185
XXXVIII
We
190
XXXIX
Oh, the little more, and how much it is!
And the little less, and what worlds away!
How a sound
Had
So
she willed
it, still
slight, so sure,
And
XL
had stood the screen
'twixt my love and her
Friends
195
when
friends confer
200
90
XLI
For
my heart had
But bring
'Hold the
no such
test!
last fast!
205
XLII
But a
last leaf
fear to touch!
210
XLIII
Yet should
it
unfasten
itself
and
fall
215
XLIV
Worth how
well, those
And
man
220
prize!
XLV
225
91
XLVI
230
XLVII
A moment after,
235
XLVIII
The
forests
had done
We caught
for
it
moment
to their ancient
mood.
240
XLIX
to wit,
245
Be hate
It
And
fruit,
^$q
92
LI
I
So grew
and degree
my
my own small life
station
complete,
of
me
255
LII
And
to
Back
again, as
Musing by
And
you mutely
fire-light,
fire-side
Yonder,
my
heart
now
sit
it,
knows howl
260
LIII
When autumn
One day,
as
said before.
265
1855
THAT was
thinking o'er
I,
you heard
there rose no
last night,
moon
\Jfhen
Nor, to pierce the strained
at
and
all,
tight
fly,
93
10
in
Lightning!
Bloodlike,
15
IV
What
my words expressed,
my all, my one!
they could
my love,
20
v
So wore night the East was gray,
White the broad-faced hemlock-flowers:
There would be another day
;
Ere
its first of
Found me,
heavy hours
25
VI
What became
last
on the evening
fell
slopes,
30
vn
'One friend in that path shall be,
To secure my step from wrong
One
to count night
day
for
me,
35
94
VIII
as something bodes
Never say
When
life
a worse!
roads!
40
IX
Any
star,
rent,
45
'When
the
When
fire-fly hides
its spot,
fail
50
XI
As one shuts
one's eyes
on youth,
'
one sees ?
55
XII
How
fast
villa
was,
and obdurate!
Where I stood
Ground its teeth
to let
me pass!
60
93
MY STAR
Men and Women,
ALL
that
1855
know
Of a certain star
Is, it can throw
(Like the angled spar)
They would
They must
What matter
to
me if
its
soul to
me
therefore I love
it.
12
it.
INSTANS TYRANNUS
Men
OF
less,
and possess,
One man, for some cause undefined,
I
rule
Was least
to
my mind.
ii
I struck
For,
I
what was
his force
And persistence of
And he lay, would
As
his lot
my weight
hate:
10
96
So,
To
set
my
on the stretch
five wits
All in vain
threw,
Still
15
Hid in
roses
my mesh,
20
he kept to his
Had
filth.
IV
To
Were
it
25
'Mid
my million
Who
could pay
or two,
me in person
What he owes me himself!
or pelf
30
wit.
v
Then a humour more great took its place
At the thought of his face,
The droop, the low cares of the mouth,
The trouble uncouth
'Twixt the brows, all that air one
To put out of its pain.
And, 'No
'Is
admonished myself,
one mocked by an elf,
I
is
35
fain
40
97
Is one baffled by toad or by
The gravamen's in that
rat
How
the
lion,
who
crouches to suit
45
vexes you,
that
is
the thing!
50
to unearth
'
VI
my last
plan
55
With
Till I
my underground mine
looked from my labour content
:
To enjoy
60
the event.
VII
When
how
sudden
caught at God's
So, 7 wasafraidl
21*9.35
erect,
jj
like
65
a breast
complete,
skirts,
70
aad prayed
98
IT
What
else
should he be set
for,
with his
staff
10
in
If at his
counsel
15
be.
IV
what with
For,
to cope
With that obstreperous joy success would bring,
I hardly tried now to rebuke the spring
My
fit
its
scope.
hope
21
99
v
As when a sick man very near to death
Seems dead indeed, and feels begin and end
The tears and takes the farewell of each friend,
And hears one bid the other go, draw breath
Freelier outside, ('since all is o'er/ he saith,
'And the blow fallen no grieving can amend
25
30
')
VI
With
if
and staves
35
VII
41
VIII
45
IX
I fairly
found
50
100
O'er the safe road, 'twas gone grey plain all round:
Nothing but plain to the horizon's bound.
I might go on nought else remained to do.
;
x
So, on I went. I think I never saw
Such starved ignoble nature nothing throve:
55
For flowers
But
law
60
XI
nothing
skills: I
cannot help
'
See
my case:
this place,
65
free.'
XII
If there
thistle-stalk
hope
of greenness
? 'tis
71
As
In leprosy
it
mud
blood.
75
101
XIV
he might be dead for aught I know,
With that red gaunt and colloped neck a-strain,
Alive
And
80
He must
xv
I
shut
my
As a man calk
for
wine before he
my
heart.
fights,
Think
One
85
sights,
first,
90
xvi
Not
it!
95
XVII
Giles then, the soul of honour
there he stands
What
honest
men
first.
Good
Back
therefore to
No sound, no
my
105
102
XIX
sudden
little
river crossed
my path
no
As unexpected
as a serpent comes,
No sluggish tide congenial to the glooms
This, as it frothed by, might have been a bath
For the fiend's glowing hoof to see the wrath
;
Of
its
xx
So petty yet so spiteful! All along,
Low scrubby alders kneeled down over it
Drenched willows flung them headlong in a fit
Of mute despair, a suicidal throng:
The river which had done them all the wrong,
Whate'er that was, rolled by, deterred no whit.
115
120
XXI
Which, while
To set my
Each step,
Glad was
when
125
XXII
reached the other bank.
wage,
Soil to
130
103
XXIII
The
fight
must
No
None
fell cirque.
there, with all the plain to choose
135
XXIV
that harrow
fit
there!
wheel,
140
to reel
Or brought
xxv
Then came a bit of stubbed ground, once a wood,
Next a marsh, it would seem, and now mere earth
Desperate and done with (so a fool finds mirth,
Makes a thing and then mars it, till his mood
Changes and off he goes!) within a rood
Bog, clay and rubble, sand and sfark black dearth.
145
XXVI
151
XXVII
And
155
IO4
my
XXVIII
For, looking up, aware I somehow grew;,
'Spite of the dusk, the plain had given place
All round to mountains with such name to grace
Mere ugly heights and heaps now stolen in view.
How thus
How to
164
XXIX
Yet half I seemed to recognize some trick
Of mischief happened to me, God knows when
In a bad dream perhaps. Here ended, then,
171
XXX
Burningly it came on me all at once,
This was the place! those two hills on the right,
Crouched like two bulls locked horn in horn in fight
While to the
left,
tall
scalped mountain
XXXI
Tower
Dunce,
What
175
180
itself ?
185
105
XXXII
Not
see
Came back
why, day
190
'
XXXIII
noise
was everywhere!
tolled
it
195
How such
And
moment
knelled the
woe
of years.
xxxiv
There they stood, ranged along the hill-sides, met
To view the last of me, a living frame
I
200
And
my lips
I set,
Dark Tower
came.'
RESPECTABILITY
Men and Women,
1855
in its caprice
'
Deigned to proclaim
Have
recognized your
know you
both,
plighted troth,
live in peace!'
and years
had
that
Of youth
passed,
speed so fast,
io6
ii
10
virtue decks,
of their sex,
And
Seine,
feel
To warmth and
light
and
bliss
15
in
I
Your
my finger to
lips'
Provided
caress
supply a glove.
The world's good word! the Institute!
it
Eh ? Down the
foot!
A LIGHT
4
WOMAN
So
Which do you
My
pity the
most
eyes, or
of us three
my
friend
me ?
ii
My friend was
107
in
When
A shame,
in her toils,
I, if
To
The hundredth
for a
10
whim!
IV
And
before
How
An
Though
15
I
v
So, I gave her eyes
My
my own eyes to
take,
in earnest need,
sake,
20
VI
VII
For
my
25
And
did
it,
'Though
I love her
And be
29
io8
IX
And
she,
she
As a pear
in
lies
late
my
hand as tame
35
x
With no mind
Were
it
to eat
thrown
it,
in the road,
assist
thirst
40
XI
xn
Tis an awkward thing to play with
souls,
45
own:
Yet think of
He
to save one's
my
XIII
One
50
done to you ?
XIV
So
made
to your hand!
55
109
HOW
IT
STRIKES A CONTEMPORARY
Men and Women,
And
this,
in
my life
or something like
it,
1855
:
was
his
way.
A man
saw.
his cane,
They turned
20
felt
be saw
15
25
30
no
If any cursed a woman, he took note;
Yet stared at ngabody, you stared at him,
35
was loosed,
40
While
this
Of
thought, said
all
And wrote
and
took account
acted, then
went home,
44
into your
On
50
55
our friend,
What
And shifts
Notified to this
man
60
65
Ill
how
the watch,
me
'
all
That
as clean to pace,
You found he
75
new
In that
Leg
80
The whole
street
Or
My father,
like the
Was
And
90
St,'
ttiro,
96
112
I'd like
afraid,
To have
And
And stood about
100
You
How
A second, #nd the
Well,
Let 's
all
death.
106
no
the while
and
I!
115
1855
SAII>
Since
now
'tis so,
my fate I know
all my love avails,
at length
Since nothing
Since all, my life seemed meant for, fails,
Since this was written and needs must be
My whole heart rises up to bless
10
My mistress
15
20
to-night
in
Hush!
if
25
IV
Had
I said that,
So might
2X79.35
I gain,
had
done
this,
so might 1 miss.
l
35
114
And
here
we
and
I.
v
words and deeds ?
Fail I alone, in
Why,
We rode
Saw
men
all
it
strive
seemed
45
my spirit flew,
either sideH
I thought,
50
vast,
55
VI
We ride and
There 's
Ten
The
many
lines",
see her
bosom heave.
a crown for
a statesman's
who can
life
60
reach.
in each!
They scratch
My
riding
name on
his
is
better,
by
the Abbey-stones.
65
their
VII
What
does
it all
intp rhythm,
you
tell
70
H5
And pace them in rhyme so, side by side.
Tis something, nay 'tis much but then,
Have you yourself what 's best for men ?
Are you poor, sick, old ere your time
:
75
?
VIII
And
80
85
friend,
'
gave
my youth
but we
'
ride, in fine.
IX
Who
Proposed
bliss here
fit
for us
Had
fate
should sublimate
90
My being
Still
Have a
descry such
95
n6
x
And yet she has not spoke so long!
What if heaven be that, fair and strong
At
life's best,
Whither
life's
flower
is first
discerned,
We,
What
if
With
life
we
100
still
ride on,
we two
105
And heaven
degree,
and she
no
THE PATRIOT
AN OLD STORY
1855
all
the way,
day.
XI
'
in
Alack,
To
it
was
give
it
who
my
'
H7
Nought man could do, have I left undone:
And you see my harvest, what 1 reap
This very day, noW^a year is run.
15
IV
By
I
go
trow.
20
v
more than needs,
And
Stones at
me
for
my
year's misdeeds.
25
VI
Thus
'
entered,
and thus
I go!
Me ?
'Tis
'
God
God might
shall repay:
question
I
am
now
instead,
safer so.
APOLOGY
are
we ?
unbelievers both,
As
Confounds us
Where's
unbelief,
30
u8
Make it bear fruit to us ? the problem here:
Just when we are safest, there 's a sunset-touch,
10
death,
15
MEMORABILIA
Men and Women,
1855
And
How strange it
^n
But you were
And a
name
of its
Yet a hand's-breadth
own
no doubt,
10
of it shines alone
For there
And
I picked
up on the heather
A moulted feather,
an
my breast
eagle-feather!
15
ug
BUT do
my
No,
Sit
1855
down and
all shall
happen
as
you
wish.
You
TO
15
Cheerful
20
25
Even
30
120
And, I suppose,
While she looks
You
smile
is
looked on by in turn,
There's what
we
A common greyness
silvers everything,
All in a twilight, you and I alike
You, at the point of your first pride in
but
My
35
me
at every point; t 1
I,
youth^
To yonder
J -There 's
<.
40
^
The
last
monk
days decrease,
if I
And
saw
all
alike
that
my work
was born
and
to be
45
self
and
do,
are!
51
This chamber for example turn your neaaAll that's behind us! You don't understand
And
55
It is the thing,
Behold Madonna!
I
can do with
What
I
wish
Do
I
I see,
for, if I
easily,
my pencil what
what
too
at
bottom
of
know,
my
heart
when-
1 say, perfectly,
121
Who
65
No
I
first,
do what
70
(Lknow
name, no matter)
1 v~0-*
V*-*v
'"""iR/
[*
so
much
less!
am judged/H
God
'*~*iA
*'
75
>
in ttiem,
--
v "'t
Cr
7$
Or
if boils,
Somebody
His
hjie
rerp^urks
wrongly traced,
90
or else,
95
?
122
Placid and perfect with
my art:
the worse!
gain,
100
IJP
Had you
enjoineS
115
120
The fowler^
"5
pipe, and follows to the anareryou, with these the same, but brought a mind!
Some women do so. Had the mouth there urged
Had
130
123
The
is
as
God
.
not7\Why do
soul's self
need you ?
135
What wife had Rafael, or has Agnolo ?
In this world, who can do a thing, will not
And who would do it, cannot, I perceive
Yet the will's somewhat somewhat, too, the power
And thus we naif-men struggle. At the end,
140
God, I conclu5e, compensates, punishes.
Tis safer for me, if the award be strict,
That I am something underrated here,
Poor this long while, despised, to speak the truth.
I dared not, do you know, leave home all day,
145
For fear of chancing on the Paris lords.
rest avail
And
I
that long festal year at Eontainebleau! surely then could sometimes leave me ground
Jrul
on the
In that
^50
hurtle
One
155
160
165
124
Too
'twas right,
my instinct
said
I/
How
could
You
called
- 1" "'-3*
1
171
You
'
176
this,
'
180
My
Upon a
184
Too J[ifted_up
'
Friend, there
's
a certain sorry
little
scrub
'
Do
?)
190
195
200
If really there
Is,
whether you're
not grateful
lost,
Well, let
See,
it is
settled
Come from
come
205
210
in at last,
When
215
Will you
friend.
aa6
230
126
take the subjects for his corridor,
Finish the portrait out of hand there, there,
And throw him in another thing or two
I
235
To pay
am grown
he,
I regret little, I
Since there
240
would change
still less.
245
to Francis!
it is
true
Well,
had
I riches of
my own ?
you
250
see
How
No doubt,
You
loved
This must
me
quite enough,
suffice
me
In heaven, perhaps,
it
seems to-night.
261
3&$
127
YEAR
IN A
1855
NEVER any
While
more,
I live,
may
strive
we re-embrace,
Bitterly
Single
still.
ii
Was
something said,
Something done,
Vexed him ? was it touch
it
Turn
of
hand,
head ?
Love begun
I as little
10
oi
way
understand
Love's decay.
in
When
sewed or drew,
I recall
How he
looked as
if I
sung,
too.
If I
Sweetly
spoke a word,
First of all
Up
Then he heard.
128
IV
by my side,
my feet,
25
Sitting
At
So he breathed but
air I breathed,
Satisfied!
I,
30
Sweet to him.
own
Clasp
Now
my
'
foretell!
35
heart on thine
unblamed,
Since
as well
'
40
VI
Was
it
wrong
to own,
Being truth ?
Why should all the giving prove
His alone ?
^
I had wealth and ease,
Beauty, youth
Since
I
45
gave these.
VII
To
coatent.
50
raised.
I2Q
Since he chose to change
Gold
If I
for dust,
Was
it
strange
55
VIII
Would he loved me
yet,
On and on,
While I found some way undreamed
Paid my debt!
Gave more life and more,
60
Till, all
He
gone,
'
should smile She never, seemed
Mine
before.
IX
'What, she
felt
the while,
Must I think ?
Love *s so different with us men!
65
'
He
'
should smile:
Dying for my sake
70
we
Can't
'
x
Dear, the pang
is brief,
Do thy part,
Have thy
Grows
pleasure I
How perplexed
75
belief!
Crumble
it,
bit God?
so
130
'DE GUSTIBUS
Men and Women,
'
1855
YOUR ghost
(If
In an English lane,
a
By cornfield-side a-flutter with poppies.
Hark, those two in the hazel coppice
if
10
bean-flowers' boon,
What
world
a castle, precipice-encurled,
In a gash of the wind-grieved Apennine.
I love best in all the
Is
Or look
(If I
15
And come
20
My
To
25
13*
From
blisters
30
my
felons.
Italy!
40
Calais)
Open
35
my heart
45
POPULARITY
Men and Women,
1855
My
star,
God's glow-worm!
Why extend
10
132
III
know, and
13
IV
earth's feast-master's
Shall dear, to
God
brow
first,
but thou
Forever
set'st
'
20
v
draw
Meantime,
you as you stand,
to
few
or
none
With
watch and wonder:
I'll
I'll
say
By Tyre
netful,
fisher,
on the sand
brought to land.
25
VI
Who
And
Raw
30
VII
And
How
35
133
VIII
The
in that
rough mesh,
thresh.
40
IX
Enough
to furnish
Such hangings
Solomon
45
x
Most
What
in the blue-bell's
womb,
50
XI
And
cunning come
clarify,
The
fit
for
to
warp or woof!
pound and squeeze
refine to proof
liquor filtered
by
degrees,
aloof.
55
XII
line
XIII
60
134
TWO
65
THE CAMPAGNA
IN
1855
WONDER do you
As
We
have
feel
to-day
felt since,
hand
in hand,
down on
This
morn
of
ii
For me,
Has
touched a thought,
tantalized
know,
me many times,
To catch
at
Help me
to hold
and
10
let go.
in
it!
First
it left
The yellowing
Took up the
cleft,
floating weft,
15
IV
I traced
20
135
v
The champaign with its endless fleece
Of feathery grasses everywhere!
Silence and passion, joy and peace,
An everlasting wash of air
Rome's ghost since her decease.
25
VI
of hours,
30
VII
How
Let us,
say you
my dove,
Let us be unashamed of soul,
?
As earth
How
To
lies
is it
35
VIII
I
all to
me,
You
Nor
Where does the
fault lie
What
the core
wound must be ?
40
IX
I
would
will,
At your
In
life,
for
soul's springs,
good and
ill.
your part
my part
45
136
x
yearn upward, touch you close,
Then stand away. I kiss your cheek,
Catch your soul's warmth, I pluck the rose
No.
50
XI
Already
Out
how am
of that
Still like
I so far
minute ? Must
go
55
XII
Infinite passion,
Of
60
A GRAMMARIAN'S FUNERAL
SHORTLY AFTER THE REVIVAL OF LEARNING IN EUROPE
LET us
up
1855
this corpse,
Singing together.
Leave we the common crofts, the vulgar thorpes
Each
in its tether
Sleeping safe
Cared-for
Look out
if
till
plain,
cock-crow:
Rimming the
rock-row!
10
137
Self-gathered for an outbreak, as
Chafes in the censer.
it
ought,
15
20
night's ;
and
*5
croft,
30
.Singing together,
My
dance
is
finished'?
36
40
He knew
Theirs
Give
'
So, he
gowned him,
heart
that book to its last page
Straight got by
found
him.
we
Learned,
we
him
found
bald too, eyes like lead,
but
Yea,
Accents uncertain
Time to taste life,' another would have said,
Up with the curtain!
This man said rather, 'Actual life comes next ?
Patience a moment
Grant I have mastered learning's crabbed text,
Still there 's the comment.
Let me know all! Prate not of most or least,
Painful or easy!
Even to the crumbs I'd fain eat up the feast,
Ay, nor feel queasy/
I
50
:
'
'
55
'
Oh, such a
life
as he resolved to live,
65
to give!
you
60
70
from quartz,
139
now or never
75
80
'
t
said,
Man
Leaden
'
little rest!
not hel
(Caution redoubled,
Step two abreast, the way winds narrowly 1)
Not a whit troubled
Back
90
first,
Fierce as a dragon
He
Oh,
we draw a
circle
Heedless of far
premature,
g^tin,
Bad
profit, sure
our bargain!
Was it not great ? did not he throw on God,
(He loves the burthen)
God's task to make the heavenly period
Perfect the earthen ?
Did not he magnify the mind, show clear
He
95
is
Paid bv instalment.
100
105
140
He
'
no
'
'
Misses an unit.
115
120
and unperplexed
Still,
were
125
rife
He
let it be!
130
135
'
Bury
Here
this
man
there
Know
14
141
Stars
come and
Peace
let the
effects:
145
Loftily lying,
Leave him
still loftier
E. B. B.
1855
in
You and
it)
15
142
Lean and
list
at
20
Madonnas
25
IV
You and
will, it
vanished.
'
31
v
Dante once prepared to paint an angel
'
Beatrice/
it,
35
Dante,
who
40
45
143
VI
You and
50
angel,
You and
I will
55
'
:
VIII
What
Fit
and
fair
60
sufficient
65
70
IX
75
144
So he smote
80
'
'
the gesture.
90
'
x
Oh, the crowd must have emphatic warrant!
96
100
Ready
(Kneeling
down
Hoard and
life
105
145
XII
I shall never, in the years remaining,
no
115
XIII
liberal
it.
120
125
1
silver,
XIV
Love, you saw me gather men and Women,
Live or dead or fashioned by my fancy,
Enter each and all, and use their service,
Speak from every mouth, the speech, a poem.
Hardly shall I tell my joys and sorrows,
Hopes and fears, belief and disbelieving
the test be all men's,
I am mine and yours
Karshish, Cleon, Norbert and the fifty.
130
Let
me speak
Not
2179-35
this once in
my
L
true person,
135
146
140
speak, for
all things.
xv
Not but that you know me! Lo, the moon's
Here
in
Still
we
London, yonder
self!
late in Florence,
145
Came
she,
Rounder
Perfect
by
twilight,
lamping Samminiatp.
till
150
and rounder,
self,
impoverished,
Hard
Goes
155
XVI
160
165
147
170
175
179
XVII
What were
seen
this is sure
shall
know.
Only
Not the moon's same
born
late in Florence,
in
London.
Dying now impoverished here
God be thanked, the meanest of his creatures
side,
185
XVIII
is
when
I glide
Where
191
195
of,
silence.
XIX
Oh, their Rafael of the dear Madonnas,
Ofe, tiheir Dante of the dread Inferno,
148
and
Drew one
borne,
angel
From
in
aoo
From
IN
THE DOORWAY
I
six
like
young on the
rail,
a snake, olive-pale
4
On
its
wants and
ii
No
Summer
10
o'
autumn morning!
the
brown old
How he
earth,
sets his
bones
To bask i' the sun, and thrusts out knees and feet
For the ripple to run over in its mirth
Listening the while, where on the heap of stones
;
The white
149
BEN EZRA
Dramatis Personat, 1864
I
GROW
The
The
which the
in His
Who saith A
whole
first
was made
hand
I
planned,
half; trust
God: see
all
nor be afraid!'
ii
'
10
all!'
in
Not
and
fears
Do
Low
Finished and
by a
15
spark.
IV
beast?
ISO
V
Rejoice
we
are allied
25
And
must
believe.
VI
31
35
strain;
Learn, nor account the pang; dare, never grudge the throe!
VII
For thence,
a paradox
Which comforts while it mocks,
Shall life succeed in that it seems to
A brute
fail:
40
:
scale.
VIII
suit,
legs
want play ?
its
lone
45
way ?
IX
Yet
I
use
r use:
gifts should prove their
own the Past profuse
Of power each
x
Not once beat
'
Praise be Thine!
55
whole design,
who saw power, see now love perfect too:
I see the
I,
Perfect I call
Thanks that
Thy
I
plan
was a man!
I trust
what Thou
shalt dot'
XI
For pleasant
Our
is
this flesh
61
still
gain most, as
65
we
did best!
XII
As the
xrn
Therefore I
summon
age
A man,
From
for
aye removed
75
XIV
And
I shall
thereupon
When
80
to indue.
xv
Youth ended,
I shall try
fire
ashes,
And
I shall
Give
life its
Young,
all
85
what survives
is
gold:
lay in dispute
I shall
know, being
old.
XVI
shuts,
91
off, calls
Shoots
Take
it
95
day.'
XVII
So,
still
Though
Let
me
within this
life,
pronounce at
was right the main,
discern, compare,
last,
This, rage
For more
is
200
not reserved
To man, with
Past.
153
To
act to-morrow
XIX
As
was
it
Should
better,
youth
From
exempt
strife,
Thou
Further.
no
strive,
xx
Enough now,
if
the Right
115
Infinite
thine own,
Subject to no dispute
that crowded youth, nor let thee feel alone.
From fools
XXI
and
Be
all,
Severed great itiinds from small,
Announced to each his station in the Past!
there, for once
Was
Were
Right
i2r
they,
xxn
Now, who shall arbitrate ?
Ten men love what I hate,
Shun what I follow, slight what I receive
Ten, who in ears and eyes
Match me: we all surmise,
They this thing, and I that whom shall my
;
i$&
soul believe?
154
XXIII
Found straightway
to
its
price
135
trice:
XXIV
But
all,
thumb
And
So
140
;
his
xxv
hardly to
Thoughts
Into a narrow
be packed
act,
This, I
men
145
ignored in me,
.151
feel
Why time
When
'Since
its
round,
'
XXVII
Fool! Ail that
is,
at
all,
157
155
What
160
xxvm
He
fixed thee
mid
this
dance
Of
plastic circumstance,
This Present, thou, forsooth, wouldst fain arrest
165
XXIX
What though
Which
Around thy
170
Grow
xxx
Look not thou down but up!
To
The
175
uses of a cup,
and trumpet's
peal,
XXXI
But
Thee,
And
now as then,
God, who mouldest men
need,
j8 5
to slake
Thy
thirst r
156
XXXII
and
take
use
So,
Thy work:
From
[SUPPOSED of
It is
a parchment, of
my rolls
the
fifth,
Hath
And
sumamed Chosen
Chest,
From Xanthus, my
now at peace
Mu and Epsilon stand for my own name.
I may not write it, but I make a cross
To show I wait His coming, with the rest,
And leave off here: beginneth Pamphylax.]
*
I said,
And
Or
If
wife's uncle,
lips
10
with wine,
we
find,
15
He
20
157
This did not happen in the outer cave,
Nor in the secret chamber of the rock
Where, sixty days since the decree was out,
We had him, bedded on a camel-skin,
And waited for his dying all the while
25
30
35
alive
40
Outside was
'Here
is
all
blue.
45
dropped a drop;
turn
50
158
If
55
It is the
And fetched
Out
am
60
first,
Whereat he opened
his eyes
wide at once,
65
us ;
a word
As
signal
we were
safe,
70
NATURAL THEOLOGY
THOU THOUGHTEST THAT
IN
THE ISLAND
AS THYSELF'
Dramatis Personae, 1864
is best,
And
159
10
And
fire,
some great
talks to his
own
self,
15
20
25
30
He
A crystal spike
'twixt
of
wave ;
lived,
35
i6o
Yon
44
That
He
By
About
Made
their hole
all
we
see,
and
us,
more,
55
An
60
But
nothing
skills if
He
63
begin to plague.
70
Quick, quick,
yet could
Would not
I
Able to
And
And
fly
great
till
me on my
Last, throw
make a
I
?
75
out of clay
take clay, pinch my Caliban
live bird
he hath wings,
comb
there, a
So
not.
85
90
95
'Am
100
;
so.
1 62
file,
off
105
a worm,
And two worms he whose nippers end in red
'Say, this bruised fellow shall receive
As
it likes
me
And must
no
115
make
the cry
120
cpld
and
ill
at ease
130
135
its
couch,
Himself peeped
Careless
and
late,
lofty, lord
140
for Setebos
now
of the isle
14,5
150
The eyed
And hath an
A four-legged serpent
Now snarl, now hold
And
saith she
is
its
Miranda and
my wife:
160
165
A bitter heart,
that bides
its
time and
bites.
His
dam
made
all
things
170
164
175
He
He may
'Saith,
like,
180
Also
185
it
Use
all
190
Than
And
No
use at
a-top,
i'
all
'Shall
'Saith
He
is terrible:
One hurricane
He
195
it
down
watch His
again: so He.
feats in proof!
Just as
He
favours Prosper,
200
So
it is, all
1 find.
firm
205
And
much
down
it lies)
'Saw a
ball flame
late (yonder
I slept
i'
for spite.
211
the shade
215
Please
does
Aha,
There is the sport: discover how or die!
All need not die, for of the things o' the isle
Some flee afar, some dive, some run up trees
220
Those at His mercy, why, they please Him most
When
when
well, never try the same way twice!
what
has
act
pleased, He may grow wroth.
Repeat
You must not know His ways, and play Him off,
Sure of the issue. 'Dotn the like himself
225
;
For
230
fright at
But
That either creature counted on its life
To-morrow and next day and all days to come,
Saying, forsooth, in the inmost of its heart,
Because he did so yesterday with me,
1
And
235
i66
And we
all
shall
have to
live in fear of
Him
To
If
Some
Him
please
He
strange day,
As grubs grow
And
there
is
or,
245
this,
it
all.
Idly!
He doth
250
life,
255
260
Even
And
265
He caught me here,
269
O'erheard this speech, and asked 'What chucklest at ?
Outside, 'groans, curses. If
'
167
And sung
275
280
And
[What, what
die.
was
285
all!
And
fast
fires
invading
o'
the move,
White blaze
begin!
and there,
291
Will let those quails fly, will not eat this month
One little mess of whelks, so he may 'scape!]
295
CONFESSIONS
Dramatis Personae. 1864
I
WHAT
is
'Now
Do
he buzzing in
that
come
my ears ?
to die,
'
i68
ii
What
in
10
IV
To mine,
it
June weather
And
15
V
At a terrace, somewhere near the stopper,
There watched for me, one June,
A girl: I know, sir, it's improper,
My poor mind's out of tune.
'
20
VI
you crept
Only, there was a way
Close by the side, to dodge
Eyes in the house, two eyes except:
.
They
What
25
right had a lounger up their lane ?
But, by creeping very close,
With the good wall's help, their eyes might strain
And stretch themselves to Oes.
169
VIII
me
As she
left
the
together,
attic, there,
30
'Ether',
IX
And
stood
We
How sad
,
"
But
35
<-
""
>
'
PROSPICE
i*
,,.
FEAR death ?
The mist
in
my
my throat,
face,
^ tVA
"
I v
,<
>
And
the barriers
fall,
10
c ,<^^>c>^ /
<
I-
..
And bade me
No!
let
c >\^
creep past,
The heroes
of old,
cjtfti
it,
16
fare like
my peers
(j+~
life's
arrears
20
170
And
Then a
light,
(>thou soul of
And
with
my soul
God be
v..
[
I shall clasp
f -<
t.
i'
^4
u,
thee again,
the rest! )
A FACE
Dramatis Personae, 1864
little
head of hers
No
Of those two
Up
10
it lifts!
15
Grow
full,
From
'O
1868
And
holier blue,
his face,
10
To God who
That
still,
What
15
20
26
172
Such
Let
me
10
like
The marvel
a shield
I think,
15
Be memorized by who
Yet
In
records
my time.
20
25
30
*73
(Oh, here as elsewhere, nothingness of man!)
Those be the plants, imbedded yonder South
To mellow in the morning, those made fat
By
35
leaf,
foot
40
From
My
itself,
My flower,
rose, I
This
still
praise,
standing
45
test,
first,
nay,
50
That did
God
to the
new
service, not
55
To
60
How
'Value
life,
felt fall
and preserve
life
for
My sake!
Thou didst
how shall I say ?
of God on
ordinance
The standing
.
'
receive so long
earth,
65
174
And
70
comprehend,
trust of trusts,
And
with his
own sword
The endeavour
Him
who,
75
is
didst resist
mine
80
of the wicked,
again in
was there
my default,
For
85
'
if I
*
I
may
90
have no hope
95
bore,
175
my face,
100
105
Enough, for
And how
may
Do
10
if
fast
Or narrow
if
15
Outside are the storms and strangers weOh, close, safe, warm sleep I and she,
I and she
20
EPILOGUE
Asolando, 1889
Low
he
lies
who once
Pity
Oh
sleep-time,
so loved you,
me ?
What had
With the
Being
who
drivel
10
One who never turned his back but marched breast forward,
Never doubted clouds would break,
Never dreamed, though right were worsted, wrong would
triumph,
Held we
fall
to
rise,
Sleep to wake.
15
and
be,
20
177
From
Bells
You
A SOUL'S TRAGEDY
and Pomegranates,
viii,
1846
older.
and
And now
(ay,
good-bye to you
He
turns round the north-west gate going to Lugo again ? Goodand now give thanks to God, the keys of the Probye!)
:
vost's palace to
at
home
178
From
BROWNING'S LETTERS
To E.B.B.
Sunday Morning
(Post-mark, 14 July 1845)
...
BY
is
evening
dropping from cloud to cloud, so long in dropping and dying
off.
The 'bora', which you only get at Trieste, brings
wonderful lightning you are in glorious June-weather,
fancy, of an evening, under green shock-headed acacias, so
thick and green, with the cicalas stunning you above, and
the glasses, the way of calling for fresh 'sorbetti' for all
the world is at open-coffee-house at such an hour when
suddenly there is a stop in the sunshine, a blackness drops
down, then a great white column of dust drives straight on
v
a wedge, and you see the acacia heads snap off, now one,
then another and all the people scream 'la bora, la bora!
and you are caught up in their whirl and landed in some
like
'
interior,
whereupon you
into a river,
infallibly
leg)
179
To E.B.B.
(Post-mark, 23 October 1845)
;
'
....
once an hour
less, if I tried,
or
went
'
'
'
abroad (in
a kind of adventure
to Pisa, or
'
marrying ?
To E.B.B.
Wednesday
(Post-mark 28 January 1846)
Ever dearest
subject
consult
but
I will say, as
desire,
nothing on that
you engaged
me
to
my own good
much
you
my own
account
so,
in that feeling, I dare claim, once for all, and in all possible
cases (except that dreadful one of your becoming worse
again ... in which case I wait till life ends with both of us),
i8o
I
end:
main
dearest
so,
To E.B.B.
Tuesday
(Post-matk 19
With
May
1846)
first
months of
You accuse me of talking extravagantly sometimes. I willbe quiet here, is the tone too subdued if I say, such a life
made up of such years I would deliberately take rather
than any other imaginable one in which fame and worldly
prosperity and the love of the whole human race should
combine, excluding 'that of yours to which I hearken'
only wishing the rest were there for a moment that you
might see and know that I did turn from them to you. My
dearest, inexpressibly dearest. How can I thank you? I
feel sure you need not have been so kind to me, so perfectly
kind and good, I should have remained your own, grate-
all
the world,
my
now,
love you,
remember
but
I kiss
my Ba,
in the
it.
your
feet
and
offer
you
To E.B.B
Thursday
(Post -mark 9 July 1846)
My own
my
darling,
letters (as
soon as
'if
'
>
and
its
182
down/
draw
can't also
street-passengers round.
whether
Since then, no news came
this
'
.
which
'
is
'
woman
... for
whom my
I recollect
To E.B.B.
Monday Morning
(Post-mark 3 August 1846)
change or persevere
constitution of
degree,
dearest,
me
my
make
much
of nature
the proper name, in the being able to work with the least
is my scheme of life without you,
prosecuted hitherto with every
Now
she changes? But do not try to say what divinest confirmation she brings to 'whatever is good and holy and
true' in this scheme, because even She cannot say that!
All the liberty and forbearance
most graceful, most
.
I play with
you, at taking what I mean to give again ? or rather, what
it would be a horror to have to keep
why make fantastic
stipulations only to
If I may speak of
what
184
you
forever
relation:
why
and say 'Yes, you shall deprive Ine of yourself (of your
sympathy, of your knowledge, and good wishes, and counsel)
on such and such occasions ? But I feel your entire goodness,
dear angel of my life, ever more I feel it, though all seems
felt and recorded.
'
To E.B.B.
Saturday
(Post-mark 22 August 1846)
qualities
which the
obscured.
Only a
had partially
and all would have been
book of Moore's too long
little
longer
I
life
read this
many
in relics of him. I
am sure
while
authors phrase
it!
185
To E.BJB.
i p.m. Saturday
(Post-mark 12 September 1846)
will those
be?
stays within.
'
'
that in
it I
perfect to
me
Enough now,
given
me
my
dearest, dearest,
I am all gratitude
and all pride
the
which
ascribes
(under
proper feeling
pride to the right
source) all pride that my life has been so crowned by you.
God
I will
my beloved.
i86
To SARIANNA BROWNING
Sunday, June
....
so.
She
cried 'Quest'
is
anima
benedetta I passatal'
30, *6i
It
was
in one sense,
now.
I shall live
away from
there.
whom
shall exclusively
I shall live in
the
nothing to
me
confirms and
least talk
about
plans
away
it
Pen has
everybody is
of help
all is
Ba, forever.
sincere, I
I shall
now go
in
and
sit
with herself
my
187
To JULIA
WEDGWOOD
Nov.
4,
1864
it
all this
'
'
and then
I once wrote some poems about you ?
'There they are, if you care to see them/ and there was
the little Book I have here with the last Sonnet dated two
days before our marriage. How I see the gesture, and hear
know
the tones,
which
little
there
down
a masquerade.
NOTES
PAGE
was
xvii.
first
1845.
PAGE
xvii.
and stimulating,
if
somewhat
PAGE
by yours
ever truly
ROBERT
Letters of R.
PAGE
xx.
PAGE
xxii.
Renan Ernest (1823-92), French sceptical philoSwinburne refers to 'A Death in the
:
PAGE
xxii.
Strauss:
German
NOTES
rationalist theologian.
Swinburne
refers to 'Christmas
189
Eve*
(seep. 51).
PAGE
Guide Franceschini
the
and character.
xxiii. Henry James: (1843-1916). In the fifty years
since this was written the statement (p. xxiv) that Browning
life
PAGE
the beginning.
'
fearful
PAGF
'
('
German
Browning.
1. 2.
labdanum
poem by
'
their pride^
is
dyiwg in
cell in
NOTES
190
'
'
'.
'
as
is
Claus of Innsbruck
PAGE
IT.
56).
(1.
1.
39.
1.
1 08.
stylet: stiletto,
1.
in.
saints] sains
dagger.
1842-63^' blesses').
1.
127. The Giudecca: one of the islands which make up the
city of Venice.
1.
141. the lory: apparently Browning's shortened form of
loriquet, a small parrot.
1. 181.
The 'tune' is presumably the sound made by the
approaching tide ('lymph').
1. 1 86,
Schidone: Bartolomeo Schedon, an Italian painter of
NOTES
190. Castelfranco: Giorgione of Castelfranco (1477-1510).
192. Ser: Master, elder statesman.
L 193. Tizian: Tiziano VeceUio (c. 1477-1576), anglicized as
'Titian', but Browning has a pedantic fondness for 'correct'
Titian
spellings, e.g. Klutaimnestra, Michel Agnolo (seep. 124).
is generally said to have died of the plague, not to have been
I.
murdered.
II.
1.
10.
cipal
Cf. i
Samuel
iv. 21.
Hindu
is
deities.
('an
unknown
painter').
The
PAGE
England
in Italy.
Italy,
south of
Naples.
NOTES
192
1. 35.
quail-nets: nets slung on to poles by rings to catch
quails flying across the Mediterranean.
I. 47. frails: baskets.
II. 53 and 69. Amalfi and Salerno: small towns on the coast,
south of Naples and Sorrento.
1.
Or
A
'
'
These gold orbs were then the berries of the service-tree one
doesn't know what they are now
1.
157. fume-weed: fumeworts, or perhaps fumitory.
PAGE 33. THE LOST LEADER. Browning admitted (in 1875)
"
"
that he had Wordsworth in his mind, but simply as a model
... I thought of the great Poet's abandonment of liberalism,
at' an unlucky juncture, and no repaying consequence that I
;
'
PAGE
PAGE
35.
36.
'
'
'
1704.
NOTES
1.
i.
Cf. Ecclesiastes
i.
193
2.
1.
21.
26.
epistle-side:
tabernacle:
Browning uses
niche.
29.
Modern
'
loc. cit.)
1.
1.
1.
'
god Terminus,
in a
NOTES
194
1.
no.
thyrsfts:
a wreathed
staff,
votaries.
tionaries.
PAGE
PAGE
I.
causeys: causeways.
65-.
90, 91.
62.
PAGE
UP AT A VILLA
DOWN
THE CITY.
IN
1.
39.
Judy.
1.
44. liberal thieves... Archbishop's... Duke: these and other
similar allusions in the remainder of the poem make a picture
of an Italian town such as Florence in the first half of the
nineteenth century, before Italy was united in 1859, with its
nouses
73.
and
Jerome:
art.
St.
Jerome
(c.
A.D. 340-420)
NOTES
195
of the Church, noted for his learning and the austerity of his
life. He is often painted in the way 11. 73-4 suggest.
1.
121. The Eight: 'the Eight of War', a new magistracy,
created in 1375, when Florence was at war with the Pope.
the antiphonary: a book of antiphons (versicles or
1. 130.
sentences sung by one choir in response to another).
1. 139.
Carmelites: one of the four orders of mendicant friars
(the others were the Franciscans, Dominicans, and Augustinians).
Romuald
'
Matthew
xiv. 3-11).
235.
'
'
('
Florence.
354. St. John: the Baptist, patron saint of Florence.
377. iste perfecit opus in 1441 Lippi painted an altar-piece
(now in the Accademia of Florence) for the nuns of St. Ambrogio. Its subject is the Coronation of the Virgin, amidst a
band of saints and angels. One of the attendant monks is Lippi
himself; an angel close by holds a scroll towards him, on
1.
1.
which
work
is
('
This
man
accomplished the
'
381.
hot cockles:
downwards or
is
NOTES
196
1.
1 8) 'intended to exhibit the touch and
technique of the
performer, and having the air of improvisation in later times
loosely applied '. Galuppi was a Venetian composer (1706-85)
:
No
II.
103-10. The 'path grey heads abhor' (1. 105) is the path
to death. The poet shrinks neither from retracing the past
(1. 103) to his first meeting with Leonor, nor from confronting
the future (1. 104) because Leonor is with him. Stanza xxii
seems to refer both to the actual living of their life by the grey
heads and to their tracing of it in recollection. They have been
walking with youth (1. 107). It has ceased but they have not
believed it until they suddenly realize that they are old (11.
107-9). Youth has vanished just when all was perfect. The
'safety' of this perfection (1. no) is unattainable, and they
therefore abhor both their recollection of the past and their
present waste (the word is from st. xxv, where the imagined
poet says that for him age is so good that youth seems beside it
as much a wast? as age generally is to the grey heads) On this
interpretation (much of which I owe to my friend Mr. Charles
Williams) the 'safe hem' is the part of their life they have
lived the only other interpretation would make the safe hem
synonymous with 'the gulf, which is absurd. But Browning
has not worked out his metaphor completely, and the lines defy
exact analysis.
1. 132.
Cf. Revelation xxi. 5.
'
'
'
'
'
'
I.
135.
Cf, 2 Corinthians v. i.
'
NOTES
PAGE
A SERENADE
92.
197
sct-ne is laid in
Italy.
1.
6.
1.
7.
worm: glowworm.
1.
9.
term
I.
12.
1.
32.
1.
49.
1.
51.
fly: firefly.
PAGE
'
'
ning of
published in 1865 and (a different selection) in 1872. His wife,
we may suppose, was in his mind when he wrote it.
I.
4. angled spar: rock crystal, with angles.
PAGE
'
1.
1,
179.
203.
at
slug-horn,
him by Browning,
to
by
mean some kind
NOTES
198
The
21.
Institute:
respectable.
22. Gifizot: (1787-1874), French historian and statesman.
Montalembert: (1810-70) French politician and statesman.
1.
23.
lampion: Ital. lampione, carriage or street lamp.
Also a fairy lamp as used in illuminations.
PAGE 106. A LIGHT WOMAN. 1. 16. a wren] the wren 1855.
11- 55-6.
All Browning's plays were published between 1837
and 1846 by the time this poem was written he had abandoned
his .efforts to become a dramatist.
PAGE 109. How IT STRIKES A CONTEMPORARY. The scene is
Spanish: Valladolid (1. 3) is 150 miles north- west of Madrid.
1. 90.
Corregidor: the chief magistrate of a Spanish town.
1. 115.
the Prado: public walk.
PAGE 112. THE LAST RIDE TOGETHER. 1. 62. ten lines: such
as an obituary notice in The Times; each must refer to a notice
of ten lines, not, as it ought grammatically, of one line.
PAGE 116. THE PATRIOT. Browning no doubt had in mind
the abortive Italian, and especially the Florentine, struggles in
1848-9 to make themselves independent of Austria. No his1.
'
'
PAGE
'
117.
man
Who played
975^9).
119. ANDREA
PAGE
NOTES
curate or not, Browning's
poem
is
199
successful monologues.
Andrea was called 'the Faultless Painter' because of the
technical perfection of his paintings.
1.
Fiesole: a small village about three miles from
15.
Florence.
Morello: Monte Morello, a mountain near Florence.
1. 93.
1. 105: the Urbinate: Raphael (1483-1520), born at Urbino.
130. Agnolo: Michael Angelo (1475-1564).
210. cue-owls an owl common on the snores of the Mediterranean, with a clear metallic cry, whence the Italian name ciu.
1.
I,
II.
259-65.
On
(after-
who
wards Mrs. Browning) had written to B. R. Haydon
knows ? There may be grand aerial frescos for archangelic halls,
in which thro the great hereafter you may let out your soul.'
1.
263. Leonard: Leonardo da Vinci (1452-1519).
PAGE 130. DE GUSTIBUS. 1. 35. the king: the Bourbon King
Ferdinand II (1810-59) of Naples and Sicily (nicknamed
Bomba') his reputed cruelty and treachery made him almost
universally hated. Several attempts were made on his life and
the Young Italy society, in 1843, had attempted & general rising,
just before Browning visited Naples.
1. 40.
Queen Mary's saying: 'when I am dead and opened,
you shall find Calais lying in my heart (Holinshed's Ghronicle,
iii. 1 60).
Calais was captured by Francis. Duke of Guise, in
January 1558. Mary died in the November of that year.
PAGE 131. POPULARITY. 11. 16-20. Ci. St. John ii. 9, 10.
'
'
29.
II.
cial
Hobbs, Nobbs,
PAGE
etc.
Two
',
effects of dropsy.
NOTES
200
Onn
11. 129-31. Hot!
De: three Greek particles, mean
enclitic
a word which
ing that', therefore ', and towards
'throws its accent back on the preceding word' and cannot be
.
'
'
'
separated from
it.
'
141.
fifty
among
'
seize Dante.
1.
57,
1.
74.
he
Exodus xviL
6.
century
B.C.
(1864).
NOTES
201
148.
149.
i.e.
wasting.
IN THE DESERT. The circumstances and
characters surrounding the dying St. John are imaginary.
These are the first seventy lines of the poem.
1.
annulling:
14.
PAGE
156.
A DEATH
PAGE
158.
Tempest.
Setebos: Tempest,
i. ii.
373.
Psalms L
.'
21. This
down
to ten syllables.
56. ontelot not in the dictionaries. In the Selections, 1 872,
this was corrected to ocelot ', the tiger cat or leopard cat of
Central and South America, greyish with fawn spots, and about
3 feet in length. Later texts go back to 'oncelot'. Perhaps
ounce* (the snow-leopard) may have been in Browning's mind,
1.
'
'
'
'
'
1.
ore: sea-monster.
274.
PAGE 167. CONFESSIONS. 17 so altered in 1868 from somewhat near its stopper'.
PAGE 169. PROSPICE. First printed from advance sheets of
'
1.
later in the
3.
tives.
14.
Modena
PAGE
'
NOTES
202
and strengthened his poetry by His gift to him of his wife (1.
14), except by beseeching her for the aid she gave him while on
earth (11. 16-19) and never end his song without thanking her
blessing back 1. 23) for the aid she has given him from heaven
:
'
'
'
('
her
'
home
light.
1.
'
(1,
24)
its floor
wan with
unearthly
3.
iii.
85)
Cf. Revelation,
22-3.
ii.
17.
PAGE
Ogniben.
Chiappino (1. 21) is the gifted 'soul' of the
Faenza, the time the sixteenth century A.D.
title:
the scene
is
LETTERS
PAGE
sorbetti
Hay don
Thomas Hardy
of the
Lusiads.
Aliwal: a village in the Ludhiana district of the Punjab. In
the first Sikh war it was held by Ranjur Singh. On 28 January
1846 Sir Harry Smith attacked and conquered him there after a
desperate struggle.
NOTES
PAGE
in 1830.
Finchley: then a village yj miles north of London. The connexion of Finchley with Byron has not been traced.
Rosicrucian: The Rosicrucians are 'a supposed society or
order reputedly founded by one Christian Rosenkreuz in 1484,
but first mentioned in 1614, whose members were said to claim
various forms of secret and magic knowledge' (O.E.D.). The
adjective is used loosely (as by Browning here) as equivalent
to 'alchemical'.
June 1861]