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Broken and trembling to the yoke she bore, Till by the voice of him and his compeers, Roused up to too much wrath which follows o'ergrown fears?

Lx.x.xII.

They made themselves a fearful monument!

The wreck of old opinions--things which grew,[jw]

Breathed from the birth of Time: the veil they rent, And what behind it lay, all earth shall view.[jx]

But good with ill they also overthrew, Leaving but ruins, wherewith to rebuild Upon the same foundation, and renew Dungeons and thrones, which the same hour refilled, As heretofore, because Ambition was self-willed.

Lx.x.xIII.

But this will not endure, nor be endured!

Mankind have felt their strength, and made it felt.

They might have used it better, but, allured By their new vigour, sternly have they dealt On one another; Pity ceased to melt With her once natural charities. But they, Who in Oppression's darkness caved had dwelt, They were not eagles, nourished with the day; What marvel then, at times, if they mistook their prey?

Lx.x.xIV.

What deep wounds ever closed without a scar?

The heart's bleed longest, and but heal to wear That which disfigures it; and they who war With their own hopes, and have been vanquished, bear Silence, but not submission: in his lair Fixed Pa.s.sion holds his breath, until the hour Which shall atone for years; none need despair: It came--it cometh--and will come,--the power To punish or forgive--in _one_ we shall be slower.[jy][328]

Lx.x.xV.

Clear, placid Leman! thy contrasted lake, With the wild world I dwelt in, is a thing Which warns me, with its stillness, to forsake Earth's troubled waters for a purer spring.

This quiet sail is as a noiseless wing To waft me from distraction; once I loved Torn Ocean's roar, but thy soft murmuring Sounds sweet as if a Sister's voice reproved, That I with stern delights should e'er have been so moved.

Lx.x.xVI.

It is the hush of night, and all between Thy margin and the mountains, dusk, yet clear, Mellowed and mingling, yet distinctly seen, Save darkened Jura,[329] whose capt heights appear Precipitously steep; and drawing near, There breathes a living fragrance from the sh.o.r.e, Of flowers yet fresh with childhood; on the ear Drops the light drip of the suspended oar, Or chirps the gra.s.shopper one good-night carol more.

Lx.x.xVII.

He is an evening reveller, who makes[jz]

His life an infancy, and sings his fill;[ka][330]

At intervals, some bird from out the brakes Starts into voice a moment, then is still.

There seems a floating whisper on the hill, But that is fancy--for the Starlight dews All silently their tears of Love instil, Weeping themselves away, till they infuse Deep into Nature's breast the spirit of her hues.[kb]

Lx.x.xVIII.

Ye Stars! which are the poetry of Heaven!

If in your bright leaves we would read the fate Of men and empires,--'tis to be forgiven, That in our aspirations to be great, Our destinies o'erleap their mortal state, And claim a kindred with you; for ye are A Beauty and a Mystery, and create In us such love and reverence from afar, That Fortune,--Fame,--Power,--Life, have named themselves a Star.[331]

Lx.x.xIX.

All Heaven and Earth are still--though not in sleep, But breathless, as we grow when feeling most;[332]

And silent, as we stand in thoughts too deep:-- All Heaven and Earth are still: From the high host Of stars, to the lulled lake and mountain-coast, All is concentered in a life intense, Where not a beam, nor air, nor leaf is lost, But hath a part of Being, and a sense Of that which is of all Creator and Defence.[333]

XC.

Then stirs the feeling infinite, so felt[kc]

In solitude, where we are _least_ alone; A truth, which through our being then doth melt, And purifies from self: it is a tone, The soul and source of Music, which makes known[kd]

Eternal harmony, and sheds a charm Like to the fabled Cytherea's zone,[334]

Binding all things with beauty;--'twould disarm The spectre Death, had he substantial power to harm.

XCI.

Not vainly did the early Persian make[335]

His altar the high places, and the peak Of earth-o'ergazing mountains,[19.B.] --and thus take A fit and unwalled temple, there to seek The Spirit, in whose honour shrines are weak Upreared of human hands. Come, and compare Columns and idol-dwellings--Goth or Greek-- With Nature's realms of worship, earth and air-- Nor fix on fond abodes to circ.u.mscribe thy prayer!

XCII.

The sky is changed!--and such a change! Oh Night,[20.B.]

And Storm, and Darkness, ye are wondrous strong, Yet lovely in your strength, as is the light Of a dark eye in Woman![336] Far along, From peak to peak, the rattling crags among Leaps the live thunder! Not from one lone cloud, But every mountain now hath found a tongue, And Jura answers, through her misty shroud, Back to the joyous Alps, who call to her aloud!

XCIII.

And this is in the Night:--Most glorious Night![ke]

Thou wert not sent for slumber! let me be A sharer in thy fierce and far delight,-- A portion of the tempest and of thee![kf]

How the lit lake shines, a phosphoric sea,[kg]

And the big rain comes dancing to the earth!

And now again 'tis black,--and now, the glee Of the loud hills shakes with its mountain-mirth, As if they did rejoice o'er a young Earthquake's birth.[kh]

XCIV.

Now, where the swift Rhone cleaves his way between Heights which appear as lovers who have parted[ki][337]

In hate, whose mining depths so intervene, That they can meet no more, though broken-hearted: Though in their souls, which thus each other thwarted, Love was the very root of the fond rage Which blighted their life's bloom, and then departed:-- Itself expired, but leaving them an age Of years all winters,--war within themselves to wage:[kj]

XCV.

Now, where the quick Rhone thus hath cleft his way, The mightiest of the storms hath ta'en his stand: For here, not one, but many, make their play, And fling their thunder-bolts from hand to hand, Flashing and cast around: of all the band, The brightest through these parted hills hath forked His lightnings,--as if he did understand, That in such gaps as Desolation worked, There the hot shaft should blast whatever therein lurked.

XCVI.

Sky--Mountains--River--Winds--Lake--Lightnings! ye!

With night, and clouds, and thunder--and a Soul To make these felt and feeling, well may be Things that have made me watchful; the far roll Of your departing voices, is the knoll[338]

Of what in me is sleepless,--if I rest.

But where of ye, O Tempests! is the goal?

Are ye like those within the human breast?

Or do ye find, at length, like eagles, some high nest?

XCVII.

Could I embody and unbosom now That which is most within me,--could I wreak My thoughts upon expression, and thus throw Soul--heart--mind--pa.s.sions--feelings--strong or weak-- All that I would have sought, and all I seek, Bear, know, feel--and yet breathe--into _one_ word, And that one word were Lightning, I would speak; But as it is, I live and die unheard, With a most voiceless thought, sheathing it as a sword.

XCVIII.

The Morn is up again, the dewy Morn, With breath all incense, and with cheek all bloom-- Laughing the clouds away with playful scorn, And living as if earth contained no tomb,-- And glowing into day: we may resume The march of our existence: and thus I, Still on thy sh.o.r.es, fair Leman! may find room And food for meditation, nor pa.s.s by Much, that may give us pause, if pondered fittingly.

XCIX.

Clarens! sweet Clarens[339] birthplace of deep Love!

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