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        I will delight thee all my winding course;

        From the green sea up to my hidden source

        About Arcadian forests; and will show

        The channels where my coolest waters flow

        Through mossy rocks; where; 'mid exuberant green;

        I roam in pleasant darkness; more unseen

        Than Saturn in his exile; where I brim

        Round flowery islands; and take thence a skim

        Of mealy sweets; which myriads of bees

        Buzz from their honey'd wings: and thou shouldst please

        Thyself to choose the richest; where we might

        Be incense…pillow'd every summer night。

        Doff all sad fears; thou white deliciousness;

        And let us be thus comforted; unless

        Thou couldst rejoice to see my hopeless stream

        Hurry distracted from Sol's temperate beam;

        And pour to death along some hungry sands。〃…

       〃What can I do; Alpheus? Dian stands

        Severe before me: persecuting fate!

        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。



                               Far had

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