The Lover's Tale Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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IA
Here far away seen from the topmost cliffB
Filling with purple gloom the vacanciesC
Between the tufted hills the sloping seasC
Hung in mid heaven and half way down rare sailsD
White as white clouds floated from sky to skyA
Oh pleasant breast of waters quiet bayE
Like to a quiet mind in the loud worldF
Where the chafed breakers of the outer seaG
Sank powerless as anger falls asideH
And withers on the breast of peaceful loveI
Thou didst receive the growth of pines that fledgedJ
The hills that watch'd thee as Love watcheth LoveI
In thine own essence and delight thyselfI
To make it wholly thine on sunny daysK
Keep thou thy name of 'Lover's Bay ' See sirsK
Even now the Goddess of the Past that takesK
The heart and sometimes touches but one stringL
That quivers and is silent and sometimesK
Sweeps suddenly all its half moulder'd chordsK
To some old melody begins to playE
That air which pleased her first I feel thy breathM
I come great Mistress of the ear and eyeA
Thy breath is of the pinewood and tho' yearsK
Have hollow'd out a deep and stormy straitN
Betwixt the native land of Love and meG
Breathe but a little on me and the sailO
Will draw me to the rising of the sunP
The lucid chambers of the morning starQ
And East of LifeI
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Permit me friend I prytheeM
To pass my hand across my brows and museK
On those dear hills that never more will meetR
The sight that throbs and aches beneath my touchS
As tho' there beat a heart in either eyeA
For when the outer lights are darken'd thusK
The memory's vision hath a keener edgeT
It grows upon me now the semicircleO
Of dark blue waters and the narrow fringeU
Of curving beach its wreaths of dripping greenV
Its pale pink shells the summerhouse aloftW
That open'd on the pines with doors of glassK
A mountain nest the pleasure boat that rock'dX
Light green with its own shadow keel to keelO
Upon the dappled dimplings of the waveI
That blanch'd upon its sideH
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O Love O HopeY
They come they crowd upon me all at onceK
Moved from the cloud of unforgotten thingsK
That sometimes on the horizon of the mindZ
Lies folded often sweeps athwart in stormA2
Flash upon flash they lighten thro' me daysK
Of dewy dawning and the amber evesK
When thou and I Camilla thou and IA
Were borne about the bay or safely moor'dB2
Beneath a low brow'd cavern where the tideH
Plash'd sapping its worn ribs and all withoutC2
The slowly ridging rollers on the cliffsK
Clash'd calling to each other and thro' the archD2
Down those loud waters like a setting starQ
Mixt with the gorgeous west the lighthouse shoneE2
And silver smiling Venus ere she fellO
Would often loiter in her balmy blueO
To crown it with herselfI
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Here too my loveI
Waver'd at anchor with me when day hungF2
From his mid dome in Heaven's airy hallsK
Gleams of the water circles as they brokeG2
Flicker'd like doubtful smiles about her lipsK
Quiver'd a flying glory on her hairH2
Leapt like a passing thought across her eyesK
And mine with one that will not pass till earthM
And heaven pass too dwelt on my heaven a faceK
Most starry fair but kindled from withinI2
As 'twere with dawn She was dark hair'd dark eyedH
Oh such dark eyes a single glance of themJ2
Will govern a whole life from birth to deathM
Careless of all things else led on with lightK2
In trances and in visions look at themJ2
You lose yourself in utter ignoranceK
You cannot find their depth for they go backL2
And farther back and still withdraw themselvesK
Quite into the deep soul that evermoreM2
Fresh springing from her fountains in the brainN2
Still pouring thro' floods with redundant lifeI
Her narrow portalsK
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Trust me long agoO2
I should have died if it were possibleO
To die in gazing on that perfectnessK
Which I do bear within me I had diedH
But from my farthest lapse my latest ebbP2
Thine image like a chants of light and strengthM
Upon the waters push'd me back againQ2
On these deserted sands of barren lifeI
Tho' from the deep vault where the heart of HopeY
Fell into dust and crumbled in the darkR2
Forgetting how to render beautifulO
Her countenance with quick and healthful bloodS2
Thou didst not sway me upward could I perishT2
While thou a meteor of the sepulchreM2
Didst swathe thyself all round Hope's quiet urnU2
For ever He that saith it hath o'er steptS2
The slippery footing of his narrow witS2
And fall'n away from judgment Thou art lightS2
To which my spirit leaneth all her flowersK
And length of days and immortalityS2
Of thought and freshness ever self renew'dS2
For Time and Grief abode too long with LifeI
And like all other friends i' the world at lastS2
They grew aweary of her fellowshipV2
So Time and Grief did beckon unto DeathM
And Death drew nigh and beat the doors of LifeI
But thou didst sit alone in the inner houseK
A wakeful portress and didst parle with DeathM
'This is a charmed dwelling which I hold '-
So Death gave back and would no further comeW2
Yet is my life nor in the present timeX2
Nor in the present place To me aloneE2
Push'd from his chair of regal heritageY2
The Present is the vassal of the PastS2
So that in that I have lived do I liveI
And cannot die and am in having beenI2
A portion of the pleasant yesterdayS2
Thrust forward on to day and out of placeK
A body journeying onward sick with toilO
The weight as if of age upon my limbsK
The grasp of hopeless grief about my heartS2
And all the senses weaken'd save in thatS2
Which long ago they had glean'd and garner'd upZ2
Into the granaries of memoryS2
The clear brow bulwark of the precious brainN2
Chink'd as you see and seam'd and all the whileO
The light soul twines and mingles with the growthsK
Of vigorous early days attracted wonP
Married made one with molten into allO
The beautiful in Past of act or placeK
And like the all enduring camel drivenP
Far from the diamond fountain by the palmsK
Who toils across the middle moonlit nightsK
Or when the white heats of the blinding noonsK
Beat from the concave sand yet in him keepsK
A draught of that sweet fountain that he lovesK
To stay his feet from falling and his spiritS2
From bitterness of deathM
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Ye ask me friendsK
When I began to love How should I tell youO
Or from the after fulness of my heartS2
Flow back again unto my slender springL
And first of love tho' every turn and depthM
Between is clearer in my life than allO
Its present flow Ye know not what ye askA3
How should the broad and open flower tellO
What sort of bud it was when prest togetherM2
In its green sheath close lapt in silken foldsK
It seem'd to keep its sweetness to itselfI
Yet was not the less sweet for that it seem'dS2
For young Life knows not when young Life was bornB3
But takes it all for granted neither LoveI
Warm in the heart his cradle can rememberM2
Love in the womb but resteth satisfiedS2
Looking on her that brought him to the lightS2
Or as men know not when they fall asleepC3
Into delicious dreams our other lifeI
So know I not when I began to loveI
This is my sum of knowledge that my loveI
Grew with myself say rather was my growthM
My inward sap the hold I have on earthM
My outward circling air wherewith I breatheM
Which yet upholds my life and evermoreM2
Is to me daily life and daily deathM
For how should I have lived and not have lovedS2
Can ye take off the sweetness front the flowerM2
The colour and the sweetness from the roseK
And place them by themselves or set apartS2
Their motions and their brightness from the starsK
And then point out the flower or the starM2
Or build a wall betwixt my life and loveI
And tell me where I am 'Tis even thusK
In that I live I love because I loveI
I live whate'er is fountain to the oneP
Is fountain to the other and whene'erM2
Our God unknits the riddle of the oneP
There is no shade or fold of mysteryM2
Swathing the otherM2
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Many many yearsK
For they seem many and my most of lifeI
And well I could have linger'd in that porchD3
So unproportion'd to the dwelling placeK
In the Maydews of childhood oppositeS2
The flush and dawn of youth we lived togetherM2
Apart alone together on those hillsK
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Before he saw my day my father diedS2
And he was happy that he saw it notS2
But I and the first daisy on his graveI
From the same day came into light at onceK
As Love and I do number equal yearsK
So she my love is of an age with meM2
How like each other was the birth of eachE3
On the same morning almost the same hourM2
Under the selfsame aspect of the starsK
Oh falsehood of all starcraft we were bornB3
How like each other was the birth of eachE3
The sister of my mother she that boreM2
Camilla close beneath her beating heartS2
Which to the imprison'd spirit of the childS2
With its true touched pulses in the flowO2
And hourly visitation of the bloodS2
Sent notes of preparation manifoldS2
And mellow'd echoes of the outer worldS2
My mother's sister mother of my loveI
Who had a twofold claim upon my heartS2
One twofold mightier than the other wasK
In giving so much beauty to the worldS2
And so much wealth as God had charged her withM
Loathing to put it from herself for everM2
Left her own life with it and dying thusK
Crown'd with her highest act the placid faceK
And breathless body of her good deeds pastS2
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So were we born so orphan'd She was motherlessK
And I without a father So from eachE3
Of those two pillars which from earth upholdS2
Our childhood one had fallen away and allO
The careful burthen of our tender yearsK
Trembled upon the other He that gaveI
Her life to me delightedly fulfill'dS2
All loving kindnesses all officesK
Of watchful care and trembling tendernessK
He waked for both he pray'd for both he sleptS2
Dreaming of both nor was his love the lessK
Because it was divided and shot forthM
Boughs on each side laden with wholesome shadeS2
Wherein we nested sleeping or awakeF3
And sang aloud the matin song of lifeI
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She was my foster sister on one armG3
The flaxen ringlets of our infanciesK
Wander'd the while we rested one soft lapH3
Pillow'd us both a common light of eyesK
Was on us as we lay our baby lipsK
Kissing one bosom ever drew from thenceK
The stream of life one stream one life one bloodS2
One sustenance which still as thought grew largeI3
Still larger moulding all the house of thoughtS2
Made all our tastes and fancies like perhapsK
All all but one and strange to me and sweetS2
Sweet thro' strange years to know that whatsoe'erM2
Our general mother meant for me aloneE2
Our mutual mother dealt to both of usK
So what was earliest mine in earliest lifeI
I shared with her in whom myself remainsK
As was our childhood so our infancyK
They tell me was a very miracleO
Of fellow feeling and communionP
They tell me that we would not be aloneE2
We cried when we were parted when I weptS2
Her smile lit up the rainbow on my tearsK
Stay'd on the cloud of sorrow that we lovedS2
The sound of one another's voices moreM2
Than the gray cuckoo loves his name and learn'dS2
To lisp in tune together that we sleptS2
In the same cradle always face to faceK
Heart beating time to heart lip pressing lipV2
Folding each other breathing on each otherM2
Dreaming together dreaming of each otherM2
They should have added till the morning lightS2
Sloped thro' the pines upon the dewy paneN2
Falling unseal'd our eyelids and we wokeG2
To gaze upon each other If this be trueM2
At thought of which my whole soul languishesK
And faints and hath no pulse no breath as tho'M
A man in some still garden should infuseK
Rich atar in the bosom of the roseK
Till drunk with its own wine and overfullO
Of sweetness and in smelling of itselfI
It fall on its own thorns if this be trueM2
And that way my wish leads me evermoreM2
Still to believe it 'tis so sweet a thoughtS2
Why in the utter stillness of the soulO
Doth question'd memory answer not nor tellO
Of this our earliest our closest drawnJ3
Most loveliest earthly heavenliest harmonyK
O blossom'd portal of the lonely houseK
Green prelude April promise glad new yearM2
Of Being which with earliest violetsK
And lavish carol of clear throated larksK
Filled all the March of life I will not speak of theeK
These have not seen thee these can never know theeK
They cannot understand me Pass we thenQ2
A term of eighteen years Ye would but laughI
If I should tell you how I hoard in thoughtS2
The faded rhymes and scraps of ancient cronesK
Gray relics of the nurseries of the worldS2
Which are as gems set in my memoryK
Because she learnt them with me or what useK
To know her father left us just beforeM2
The daffodil was blown or how we foundS2
The dead man cast upon the shore All thisK
Seems to the quiet daylight of your mindsK
But cloud and smoke and in the dark of mineK3
Is traced with flame Move with me to the eventS2
There came a glorious morning such a oneP
As dawns but once a season MercuryK
On such a morning would have flung himselfI
From cloud to cloud and swum with balanced wingsK
To some tall mountain when I said to herM2
'A day for Gods to stoop ' she answered 'AyL3
And men to soar ' for as that other gazedS2
Shading his eyes till all the fiery cloudS2
The prophet and the chariot and the steedsK
Suck'd into oneness like a little starM2
Were drunk into the inmost blue we stoodS2
When first we came from out the pines at noonM3
With hands for eaves uplooking and almostS2
Waiting to see some blessed shape in heavenP
So bathed we were in brilliance Never yetS2
Before or after have I known the springL
Pour with such sudden deluges of lightS2
Into the middle summer for that dayS2
Love rising shook his wings and charged the windsK
With spiced May sweets from bound to bound and blewM2
Fresh fire into the sun and from withinI2
Burst thro' the heated buds and sent his soulO
Into the songs of birds and touch'd far offI
His mountain altars his high hills with flameN3
Milder and purerM2
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Thro' the rocks we woundS2
The great pine shook with lonely sounds of joyO3
That came on the sea wind As mountain streamsK
Our bloods ran free the sunshine seem'd to broodS2
More warmly on the heart than on the browM2
We often paused and looking back we sawK
The clefts and openings in the mountains fill'dS2
With the blue valley and the glistening brooksK
And all the low dark groves a land of loveI
A land of promise a land of memoryK
A land of promise flowing with the milkP3
And honey of delicious memoriesK
And down to sea and far as eye could kenQ2
Each way from verge to verge a Holy LandS2
Still growing holier as you near'd the bayS2
For there the Temple stoodS2
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When we had reach'dS2
The grassy platform on some hill I stoop'dS2
I gather'd the wild herbs and for her browsK
And mine made garlands of the selfsame flowerM2
Which she took smiling and with my work thusK
Crown'd her clear forehead Once or twice she told meK
For I remember all things to let growM2
The flowers that run poison in their veinsK
She said 'The evil flourish in the world '-
Then playfully she gave herself the lieO
'Nothing in nature is unbeautifulO
So brother pluck and spare not ' So I woveI
Ev'n the dull blooded poppy stem 'whose flowerM2
Hued with the scarlet of a fierce sunriseK
Like to the wild youth of an evil princeK
Is without sweetness but who crowns himselfI
Above the naked poisons of his heartS2
In his old age ' A graceful thought of hersK
Grav'n on my fancy And oh how like a nymphI
A stately mountain nymph she look'd how nativeI
Unto the hills she trod on While I gazedS2
My coronal slowly disentwined itselfI
And fell between us both tho' while I gazedS2
My spirit leap'd as with those thrills of blissK
That strike across the soul in prayer and show usK
That we are surely heard Methought a lightS2
Burst from the garland I had wov'n and stoodS2
A solid glory on her bright black hairM2
A light methought broke from her dark dark eyesK
And shot itself into the singing windsK
A mystic light flash'd ev'n from her white robeQ3
As from a glass in the sun and fell aboutS2
My footsteps on the mountainsK
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Last we cameN3
To what our people call 'The Hill of Woe '-
A bridge is there that look'd at from beneathM
Seems but a cobweb filament to linkR3
The yawning of an earthquake cloven chasmW2
And thence one night when all the winds ere loudS2
A woful man for so the story wentS2
Had thrust his wife and child and dash'd himselfI
Into the dizzy depth below BelowO
Fierce in the strength of far descent a streamS3
Flies with a shatter'd foam along the chasmW2
The path was perilous loosely strown with cragsK
We mounted slowly yet to both there cameN3
The joy of life in steepness overcomeW2
And victories of ascent and looking downT3
On all that had look'd down on us and joyO3
In breathing nearer heaven and joy to meK
High over all the azure circled earthM
To breathe with her as if in heaven itselfI
And more than joy that I to her becameN3
Her guardian and her angel raising herM2
Still higher past all peril until she sawK
Beneath her feet the region far awayS2
Beyond the nearest mountain's bosky browsK
Arise in open prospect heath and hillO
And hollow lined and wooded to the lipsK
And steep down walls of battlemented rockU3
Gilded with broom or shatter'd into spiresK
And glory of broad waters interfusedS2
Whence rose as it were breath and steam of goldS2
And over all the great wood riotingL
And climbing streak'd or starr'd at intervalsK
With falling brook or blossom'd bush and lastS2
Framing the mighty landscape to the westS2
A purple range of mountain cones betweenV
Whose interspaces gush'd in blinding burstsK
The incorporate blaze of sun and seaK
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At lengthM
Descending from the point and standing bothM
There on the tremulous bridge that from beneathM
Had seem'd a gossamer filament up in airM2
We paused amid the splendour All the westS2
And ev'n unto the middle south was ribb'dS2
And barr'd with bloom on bloom The sun belowO
Held for a space 'twixt cloud and wave shower'd downT3
Rays of a mighty circle weaving overM2
That various wilderness a tissue of lightS2
Unparallel'd On the other side the moonM3
Half melted into thin blue air stood stillO
And pale and fibrous as a wither'd leafI
Nor yet endured in presence of His eyesK
To indue his lustre most unloverlikeL
Since in his absence full of light and joyO3
And giving light to others But this mostS2
Next to her presence whom I loved so wellO
Spoke loudly even into my inmost heartS2
As to my outward hearing the loud streamS3
Forth issuing from his portals in the cragL
A visible link unto the home of my heartS2
Ran amber toward the west and nigh the seaK
Parting my own loved mountains was receivedS2
Shorn of its strength into the sympathyK
Of that small bay which out to open mainN2
Glow'd intermingling close beneath the sunP
Spirit of Love that little hour was boundS2
Shut in from Time and dedicate to theeK
Thy fires from heaven had touch'd it and the earthM
They fell on became hallow'd evermoreM2
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We turn'd our eyes met hers were bright and mineK3
Were dim with floating tears that shot the sunsetS2
In lightnings round me and my name was borneB3
Upon her breath henceforth my name has beenI2
A hallow'd memory like the names of oldS2
A center'd glory circled memoryK
And a peculiar treasure brooking notS2
Exchange or currency and in that hourM2
A hope flow'd round me like a golden mistS2
Charm'd amid eddies of melodious airsK
A moment ere the onward whirlwind shatter itS2
Waver'd and floated which was less than HopeY
Because it lack'd the power of perfect HopeY
But which was more and higher than all HopeY
Because all other Hope had lower aimN3
Even that this name to which her gracious lipsK
Did lend such gentle utterance this one nameN3
In some obscure hereafter might in wreatheM
How lovelier nobler then her life her loveI
With my life love soul spirit and heart and strengthM
'Brother ' she said 'let this be call'd henceforthM
The Hill of Hope 'and I replied 'O sisterM2
My will is one with thine the Hill of Hope '-
Nevertheless we did not change the nameN3
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I did not speak I could not speak my loveI
Love lieth deep Love dwells not in lip depthsK
Love wraps his wings on either side the heartS2
Constraining it with kisses close and warmA2
Absorbing all the incense of sweet thoughtsK
So that they pass not to the shrine of soundS2
Else had the life of that delighted hourM2
Drunk in the largeness of the utteranceK
Of Love but how should Earthly measure meteS2
The Heavenly unmeasured or unlimited LoveI
Who scarce can tune his high majestic senseK
Unto the thundersong that wheels the spheresK
Scarce living in the olian harmonyK
And flowing odour of the spacious airM2
Scarce housed within the circle of this EarthM
Be cabin'd up in words and syllablesK
Which pass with that which breathes them Sooner EarthM
Might go round Heaven and the strait girth of TimeX2
Inswathe the fulness of EternityK
Than language grasp the infinite of LoveI
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O day which did enwomb that happy hourM2
Thou art blessed in the years divinest dayS2
O Genius of that hour which dost upholdS2
Thy coronal of glory like a GodS2
Amid thy melancholy mates far seenV
Who walk before thee ever turning roundS2
To gaze upon thee till their eyes are dimV3
With dwelling on the light and depth of thineK3
Thy name is ever worshipp'd among hoursK
Had I died then I had not seem'd to dieS2
For bliss stood round me like the light of HeavenP
Had I died then I had not known the deathM
Yea had the Power from whose right hand the lightS2
Of Life issueth and from whose left hand flowethM
The Shadow of Death perennial eflluencesK
Whereof to all that draw the wholesome airM2
Somewhile the one must overflow the otherM2
Then had he stemm'd my day with night and drivenP
My current to the fountain whence it sprangL
Even his own abiding excellenceK
On me methinks that shock of gloom had fall'nQ2
Unfelt and in this glory I had mergedS2
The other like the sun I gazed uponW3
Which seeming for the moment due to deathM
And dipping his head low beneath the vergeX3
Yet bearing round about him his own dayS2
In confidence of unabated strengthM
Steppeth from Heaven to Heaven from light to lightS2
And holdeth his undimmed forehead farM2
Into a clearer zenith pure of cloudS2
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We trod the shadow of the downward hillO
We past from light to dark On the other sideS2
Is scoop'd a cavern and a mountain hallO
Which none have fathom'd If you go far inI2
The country people rumour you may hearM2
The moaning of the woman and the childS2
Shut in the secret chambers of the rockL
I too have heard a sound perchance of streamsK
Running far on within its inmost hallsK
The home of darkness but the cavern mouthM
Half overtrailed with a wanton weedS2
Gives birth to a brawling brook that passing lightlyK
Adown a natural stair of tangled rootsK
Is presently received in a sweet graveI
Of eglantines a place of burialO
Far lovelier than its cradle for unseenV
But taken with the sweetness of the placeK
It makes a constant bubbling melodyK
That drowns the nearer echoes Lower downT3
Spreads out a little lake that flooding leavesK
Low banks of yellow sand and from the woodsK
That belt it rise three dark tall cypressesK
Three cypresses symbols of mortal woeO
That men plant over gravesK
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Hither we cameN3
And sitting down upon the golden mossK
Held converse sweet and low low converse sweetS2
In which our voices bore least part The windS2
Told a lovetale beside us how he woo'dS2
The waters and the waters answering lisp'dS2
To kisses of the wind that sick with loveI
Fainted at intervals and grew againQ2
To utterance of passion Ye cannot shapeY3
Fancy so fair as is this memoryK
Methought all excellence that ever wasK
Had drawn herself from many thousand yearsK
And all the separate Edens of this earthM
To centre in this place and time I listen'dS2
And her words stole with most prevailing sweetnessK
Into my heart as thronging fancies comeW2
To boys and girls when summer days are newM2
And soul and heart and body are all at easeK
What marvel my Camilla told me allO
It was so happy an hour so sweet a placeK
And I was as the brother of her bloodS2
And by that name I moved upon her breathM
Dear name which had too much of nearness in itS2
And heralded the distance of this timeX2
At first her voice was very sweet and lowO
As if she were afraid of utteranceK
But in the onward current of her speechE3
As echoes of the hollow banked brooksK
Are fashion'd by the channel which they keepC3
Her words did of their meaning borrow soundS2
Her cheek did catch the colour of her wordsK
I heard and trembled yet I could but hearM2
My heart paused my raised eyelids would not fallO
But still I kept my eyes upon the skyS2
I seem'd the only part of Time stood stillO
And saw the motion of all other thingsK
While her words syllable by syllableO
Like water drop by drop upon my earM2
Fell and I wish'd yet wish'd her not to speakL
But she spake on for I did name no wishT2
What marvel my Camilla told me allO
Her maiden dignities of Hope and LoveI
'Perchance ' she said 'return'd ' Even then the starsK
Did tremble in their stations as I gazedS2
But she spake on for I did name no wishT2
No wish no hope Hope was not wholly deadS2
But breathing hard at the approach of DeathM
Camilla my Camilla who was mineK3
No longer in the dearest sense of mineK3
For all the secret of her inmost heartS2
And all the maiden empire of her mindS2
Lay like a map before me and I sawK
There where I hoped myself to reign as kingL
There where that day I crown'd myself as kingL
There in my realm and even on my throneE2
Another then it seem'd as tho' a linkL
Of some tight chain within my inmost frameN3
Was riven in twain that life I heeded notS2
Flow'd from me and the darkness of the graveI
The darkness of the grave and utter nightS2
Did swallow up my vision at her feetS2
Even the feet of her I loved I fellO
Smit with exceeding sorrow unto DeathM
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Then had the earth beneath me yawning clovenE2
With such a sound as when an iceberg splitsK
From cope to base had Heaven from all her doorsK
With all her golden thresholds clashing roll'dS2
Her heaviest thunder I had lain as deadS2
Mute blind and motionless as then I layS2
Dead for henceforth there was no life for meK
Mute for henceforth what use were words to meK
Blind for the day was as the night to meK
The night to me was kinder than the dayS2
The night in pity took away my dayS2
Because my grief as yet was newly bornE2
Of eyes too weak to look upon the lightS2
And thro' the hasty notice of the earM2
Frail Life was startled from the tender loveI
Of him she brooded over Would I had lainE2
Until the plaited ivy tress had woundS2
Round my worn limbs and the wild brier had drivenE2
Its knotted thorns thro' my unpaining browsK
Leaning its roses on my faded eyesK
The wind had blown above me and the rainE2
Had fall'n upon me and the gilded snakeL
Had nestled in this bosom throne of LoveI
But I had been at rest for evermoreM2
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Longtime entrancement held me All too soonE2
Life like a wanton too officious friendS2
Who will not hear denial vain and rudeS2
With proffer of unwished for servicesK
Entering all the avenues of senseK
Past thro' into his citadel the brainE2
With hated warmth of apprehensivenessK
And first the chillness of the sprinkled brookL
Smote on my brows and then I seem'd to hearM2
Its murmur as the drowning seaman hearsK
Who with his head below the surface droptS2
Listens the muffled booming indistinctS2
Of the confused floods and dimly knowsK
His head shall rise no more and then came inE2
The white light of the weary moon aboveI
Diffused and molten into flaky cloudS2
Was my sight drunk that it did shape to meK
Him who should own that name Were it not wellO
If so be that the echo of that nameN3
Ringing within the fancy had updrawnE2
A fashion and a phantasm of the formA2
It should attach to Phantom had the ghastliestS2
That ever lusted for a body suckingL
The foul steam of the grave to thicken by itS2
There in the shuddering moonlight brought its faceK
And what it has for eyes as close to mineE2
As he did better that than his than heK
The friend the neighbour Lionel the belovedS2
The loved the lover the happy LionelO
The low voiced tender spirited LionelO
All joy to whom my agony was a joyO3
O how her choice did leap forth from his eyesK
O how her love did clothe itself in smilesK
About his lips and not one moment's graceK
Then when the effect weigh'd seas upon my headS2
To come my way to twit me with the causeK
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Was not the land as free thro' all her waysK
To him as me Was not his wont to walkL
Between the going light and growing nightS2
Had I not learnt my loss before he cameN3
Could that be more because he came my wayS2
Why should he not come my way if he wouldS2
And yet to night to night when all my wealthM
Flash'd from me in a moment and I fellO
Beggar'd for ever why should he come my wayS2
Robed in those robes of light I must not wearM2
With that great crown of beams about his browsK
Come like an angel to a damned soulO
To tell him of the bliss he had with GodS2
Come like a careless and a greedy heirM2
That scarce can wait the reading of the willO
Before he takes possession Was mine a moodS2
To be invaded rudely and not ratherM2
A sacred secret unapproached woeO
Unspeakable I was shut up with GriefI
She took the body of my past delightS2
Narded and swathed and balm'd it for herselfI
And laid it in a sepulchre of rockL
Never to rise again I was led muteS2
Into her temple like a sacrificeK
I was the High Priest in her holiest placeK
Not to be loudly broken in uponE2
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Oh friend thoughts deep and heavy as these well nighS2
O'erbore the limits of my brain but heK
Bent o'er me and my neck his arm up stay'dS2
I thought it was an adder's fold and onceK
I strove to disengage myself but fail'dS2
Being so feeble she bent above me tooS2
Wan was her cheek for whatsoe'er of blightS2
Lives in the dewy touch of pity had madeS2
The red rose there a pale one and her eyesK
I saw the moonlight glitter on their tearsK
And some few drops of that distressful rainE2
Fell on my face and her long ringlets movedS2
Drooping and beaten by the breeze and brush'dS2
My fallen forehead in their to and froO
For in the sudden anguish of her heartS2
Loosed from their simple thrall they had flow'd abroadS2
And floated on and parted round her neckL
Mantling her form halfway She when I wokeL
Something she ask'd I know not what and ask'dS2
Unanswer'd since I spoke not for the soundS2
Of that dear voice so musically lowO
And now first heard with any sense of painE2
As it had taken life away beforeM2
Choked all the syllables that strove to riseK
From my full heartS2
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The blissful lover tooS2
From his great hoard of happiness distill'dS2
Some drops of solace like a vain rich manE2
That having always prosper'd in the worldS2
Folding his hands deals comfortable wordsK
To hearts wounded for ever yet in truthM
Fair speech was his and delicate of phraseK
Falling in whispers on the sense address'dS2
More to the inward than the outward earM2
As rain of the midsummer midnight softS2
Scarce heard recalling fragrance and the greenE2
Of the dead spring but mine was wholly deadS2
No bud no leaf no flower no fruit for meK
Yet who had done or who had suffer'd wrongL
And why was I to darken their pure loveI
If as I found they two did love each otherM2
Because my own was darken'd Why was IS2
To cross between their happy star and themJ2
To stand a shadow by their shining doorsK
And vex them with my darkness Did I love herM2
Ye know that I did love her to this presentS2
My full orb'd love has waned not Did I love herM2
And could I look upon her tearful eyesK
What had she done to weep Why should she weepC3
O innocent of spirit let my heartS2
Break rather whom the gentlest airs of HeavenE2
Should kiss with an unwonted gentlenessK
Her love did murder mine What then She deem'dS2
I wore a brother's mind she call'd me brotherM2
She told me all her love she shall not weepC3
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The brightness of a burning thought awhileO
In battle with the glooms of my dark willO
Moonlike emerged and to itself lit upZ2
There on the depth of an unfathom'd woeO
Reflex of action Starting up at onceK
As from a dismal dream of my own deathM
I for I loved her lost my love in LoveI
I for I loved her graspt the hand she lov'dS2
And laid it in her own and sent my cryS2
Thro' the blank night to Him who loving madeS2
The happy and the unhappy love that HeK
Would hold the hand of blessing over themJ2
Lionel the happy and her and her his brideS2
Let them so love that men and boys may sayS2
'Lo how they love each other ' till their loveI
Shall ripen to a proverb unto allO
Known when their faces are forgot in the landS2
One golden dream of love from which may deathM
Awake them with heaven's music in a lifeI
More living to some happier happinessK
Swallowing its precedent in victoryK
And as for me Camilla as for meK
The dew of tears is an unwholesome dewS2
They will but sicken the sick plant the moreM2
Deem that I love thee but as brothers doS2
So shalt thou love me still as sisters doS2
Or if thou dream aught farther dream but howM2
I could have loved thee had there been none elseK
To love as lovers loved again by theeK
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Or this or somewhat like to this I spakeL
When I beheld her weep so ruefullyK
For sure my love should ne'er indue the frontS2
And mask of Hate who lives on others' moansK
Shall Love pledge Hatred in her bitter draughtsK
And batten on her poisons Love forbidS2
Love passeth not the threshold of cold HateS2
And hate is strange beneath the roof of LoveI
O Love if thou be'st Love dry up these tearsK
Shed for the love of Love for tho' mine imageY2
The subject of thy power be cold in herM2
Yet like cold snow it melteth in the sourceK
Of these sad tears and feeds their downward flowO
So Love arraign'd to judgment and to deathM
Received unto himself a part of blameN3
Being guiltless as an innocent prisonerM2
Who when the woful sentence hath been pastS2
And all the clearness of his fame hath goneE2
Beneath the shadow of the curse of manE2
First falls asleep in swoon wherefrom awakedS2
And looking round upon his tearful friendsK
Forthwith and in his agony conceivesK
A shameful sense as of a cleaving crimeX2
For whence without some guilt should such grief beK
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So died that hour and fell into the abysmX2
Of forms outworn but not to me outwornE2
Who never hail'd another was there oneE2
There might be one one other worth the lifeI
That made it sensible So that hour diedS2
Like odour rapt into the winged windS2
Borne into alien lands and far awayS2
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There be some hearts so airily built that theyS2
They when their love is wreck'd if Love can wreckL
On that sharp ridge of utmost doom ride highlyK
Above the perilous seas of Change and ChanceK
Nay more hold out the lights of cheerfulnessK
As the tall ship that many a dreary yearM2
Knit to some dismal sandbank far at seaK
All thro' the livelong hours of utter darkL
Showers slanting light upon the dolorous waveI
For me what light what gleam on those black waysK
Where Love could walk with banish'd Hope no moreM2
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It was ill done to part you Sisters fairM2
Love's arms were wreath'd about the neck of HopeY
And Hope kiss'd Love and Love drew in her breathM
In that close kiss and drank her whisper'd talesK
They said that Love would die when Hope was goneE2
And Love mourn'd long and sorrow'd after HopeY
At last she sought out Memory and they trodS2
The same old paths where Love had walk'd with HopeY
And Memory fed the soul of Love with tearsK
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From that time forth I would not see her moreM2
But many weary moons I lived aloneE2
Alone and in the heart of the great forestS2
Sometimes upon the hills beside the seaK
All day I watch'd the floating isles of shadeS2
And sometimes on the shore upon the sandsK
Insensibly I drew her name untilO
The meaning of the letters shot intoS2
My brain anon the wanton billow wash'dS2
Them over till they faded like my loveI
The hollow caverns heard me the black brooksK
Of the midforest heard me the soft windsK
Laden with thistledown and seeds of flowersK
Paused in their course to hear me for my voiceK
Was all of thee the merry linnet knew meK
The squirrel knew me and the dragonflyO
Shot by me like a flash of purple fireM2
The rough brier tore my bleeding palms the hemlockL
Brow high did strike my forehead as I pastS2
Yet trod I not the wildflower in my pathM
Nor bruised the wildbird's eggL
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Was this the endS2
Why grew we then together in one plotS2
Why fed we from one fountain drew one sunE2
Why were our mothers' branches of one stemX2
Why were we one in all things save in thatS2
Where to have been one had been the cope and crownE2
Of all I hoped and fear'd if that same nearnessK
Were father to this distance and that oneE2
Vauntcourier to this double if AffectionE2
Living slew Love and Sympathy hew'd outS2
The bosom sepulchre of SympathyK
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Chiefly I sought the cavern and the hillO
Where last we roam'd together for the soundS2
Of the loud stream was pleasant and the windS2
Came wooingly with woodbine smells SometimesK
All day I sat within the cavern mouthM
Fixing my eyes on those three cypress conesK
That spired above the wood and with mad handS2
Tearing the bright leaves of the ivy screenE2
I cast them in the noisy brook beneathM
And watch'd them till they vanish'd from my sightS2
Beneath the bower of wreathed eglantinesK
And all the fragments of the living rockL
Huge blocks which some old trembling of the worldS2
I lad loosen'd from the mountain till they fellO
Half digging their own graves these in my agonyK
Did I make bare of all the golden mossK
Wherewith the dashing runnel in the springL
Had liveried them all over In my brainE2
The spirit seem'd to flag from thought to thoughtS2
As moonlight wandering thro' a mist my bloodS2
Crept like marsh drains thro' all my languid limbsK
The motions of my heart seem'd far within meK
Unfrequent low as tho' it told its pulsesK
And yet it shook me that my frame would shudderM2
As if 'twere drawn asunder by the rackL
But over the deep graves of Hope and FearM2
And all the broken palaces of the PastS2
Brooded one master passion evermoreM2
Like to a low hung and a fiery skyS2
Above some fair metropolis earth shock'dS2
Hung round with ragged rims and burning foldsK
Embathing all with wild and woful huesK
Great hills of ruins and collapsed massesK
Of thundershaken columns indistinctS2
And fused together in the tyrannous lightS2
Ruins the ruin of all my life and meK
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Sometimes I thought Camilla was no moreM2
Some one had told me she was dead and ask'dS2
If I would see her burial then I seem'dS2
To rise and through the forest shadow borneE2
With more than mortal swiftness I ran downE2
The steepy sea bank till I came uponE2
The rear of a procession curving roundS2
The silver sheeted bay in front of whichZ3
Six stately virgins all in white upbareM2
A broad earth sweeping pall of whitest lawnE2
Wreathed round the bier with garlands in the distanceK
From out the yellow woods upon the hillO
Look'd forth the summit and the pinnaclesK
Of a gray steeple thence at intervalsK
A low bell tolling All the pageantryM2
Save those six virgins which upheld the bierM2
Were stoled from head to foot in flowing blackL
One walk'd abreast with me and veil'd his browM2
And he was loud in weeping and in praiseK
Of her we follow'd a strong sympathyM2
Shook all my soul I flung myself upon himX2
In tears and cries I told him all my loveI
How I had loved her from the first whereatS2
He shrank and howl'd and from his brow drew backL
His hand to push me from him and the faceK
The very face and form of LionelO
Flash'd thro' my eyes into my innermost brainE2
And at his feet I seem'd to faint and fallO
To fall and die away I could not riseK
Albeit I strove to follow They past onE2
The lordly Phantasms in their floating foldsK
They past and were no more but I had fallenE2
Prone by the dashing runnel on the grassK
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Alway the inaudible invisible thoughtS2
Artificer and subject lord and slaveI
Shaped by the audible and visibleO
Moulded the audible and visibleO
All crisped sounds of wave and leaf and windS2
Flatter'd the fancy of my fading brainE2
The cloud pavilion'd element the woodS2
The mountain the three cypresses the caveI
Storm sunset glows and glories of the moonE2
Below black firs when silent creeping windsK
Laid the long night in silver streaks and barsK
Were wrought into the tissue of my dreamX2
The moanings in the forest the loud brookL
Cries of the partridge like a rusty keyM2
Turn'd in a lock owl whoop and dor hawk whirrM2
Awoke me not but were a part of sleepC3
And voices in the distance calling to meM2
And in my vision bidding me dream onE2
Like sounds without the twilight realm of dreamsK
Which wander round the bases of the hillsK
And murmur at the low dropt eaves of sleepC3
Half entering the portals OftentimesK
The vision had fair prelude in the endS2
Opening on darkness stately vestibulesK
To caves and shows of Death whether the mindS2
With some revenge even to itself unknownE2
Made strange division of its sufferingL
With her whom to have suffering view'd had beenE2
Extremest pain or that the clear eyed SpiritS2
Being blunted in the Present grew at lengthM
Prophetical and prescient of whate'erM2
The Future had in store or that which mostS2
Enchains belief the sorrow of my spiritS2
Was of so wide a compass it took inE2
All I had loved and my dull agonyM2
Ideally to her transferr'd becameX2
Anguish intolerableO
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The day wanedS2
Alone I sat with her about my browM2
Her warm breath floated in the utteranceK
Of silver chorded tones her lips were sunder'dS2
With smiles of tranquil bliss which broke in lightS2
Like morning from her eyes her eloquent eyesK
As I have seen them many a hundred timesK
Fill'd all with pure clear fire thro' mine down rain'dS2
Their spirit searching splendours As a visionE2
Unto a haggard prisoner iron stay'dS2
In damp and dismal dungeons undergroundS2
Confined on points of faith when strength is shock'dS2
With torment and expectancy of worseK
Upon the morrow thro' the ragged wallsK
All unawares before his half shut eyesK
Comes in upon him in the dead of nightS2
And with the excess of sweetness and of aweA4
Makes the heart tremble and the sight run overM2
Upon his steely gyves so those fair eyesK
Shone on my darkness forms which ever stoodS2
Within the magic cirque of memoryM2
Invisible but deathless waiting stillO
The edict of the will to reassumeX2
The semblance of those rare realitiesK
Of which they were the mirrors Now the lightS2
Which was their life burst through the cloud of thoughtS2
Keen irrepressibleO
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It was a roomX2
Within the summer house of which I spakeL
Hung round with paintings of the sea and oneE2
A vessel in mid ocean her heaved prowM2
Clambering the mast bent and the ravin windS2
In her sail roaring From the outer dayS2
Betwixt the close set ivies came a broadS2
And solid beam of isolated lightS2
Crowded with driving atomies and fellO
Slanting upon that picture from prime youthM
Well known well loved She drew it long agoO
Forthgazing on the waste and open seaM2
One morning when the upblown billow ranE2
Shoreward beneath red clouds and I had pour'dS2
Into the shadowing pencil's naked formsK
Colour and life it was a bond and sealO
Of friendship spoken of with tearful smilesK
A monument of childhood and of loveI
The poesy of childhood my lost loveI
Symbol'd in storm We gazed on it togetherM2
In mute and glad remembrance and each heartS2
Grew closer to the other and the eyeS2
Was riveted and charm bound gazing likeL
The Indian on a still eyed snake low couch'dS2
A beauty which is death when all at onceK
That painted vessel as with inner lifeI
Began to heave upon that painted seaM2
An earthquake my loud heart beats made the groundS2
Reel under us and all at once soul lifeI
And breath and motion past and flow'd awayS2
To those unreal billows round and roundS2
A whirlwind caught and bore us mighty gyresM2
Rapid and vast of hissing spray wind drivenE2
Far thro' the dizzy dark Aloud she shriek'dS2
My heart was cloven with pain I wound my armsM2
About her we whirl'd giddily the windS2
Sung but I clasp'd her without fear her weightS2
Shrank in my grasp and over my dim eyesM2
And parted lips which drank her breath down hungL
The jaws of Death I groaning from me flungL
Her to empty phantom all the sway and whirlO
Of the storm dropt to windless calm and IS2
Down welter'd thro' the dark ever and everM2
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I came one day and sat among the stonesM2
Strewn in the entry of the moaning caveI
A morning air sweet after rain ran overM2
The rippling levels of the lake and blewO
Coolness and moisture and all smells of budS2
And foliage from the dark and dripping woodsM2
Upon my fever'd brows that shook and throbb'dS2
From temple unto temple To what heightS2
The day had grown I know not Then came on meM2
The hollow tolling of the bell and allO
The vision of the bier As heretoforeM2
I walk'd behind with one who veil'd his browM2
Methought by slow degrees the sullen bellO
Toll'd quicker and the breakers on the shoreM2
Sloped into louder surf those that went with meM2
And those that held the bier before my faceM2
Moved with one spirit round about the bayS2
Trod swifter steps and while I walk'd with theseM2
In marvel at that gradual change I thoughtS2
Four bells instead of one began to ringL
Four merry bells four merry marriage bellsM2
In clanging cadence jangling peal on pealO
A long loud clash of rapid marriage bellsM2
Then those who led the van and those in rearM2
Rush'd into dance and like wild BacchanalsM2
Fled onward to the steeple in the woodsM2
I too was borne along and felt the blastS2
Beat on my heated eyelids all at onceM2
The front rank made a sudden halt the bellsM2
Lapsed into frightful stillness the surge fellO
From thunder into whispers those six maidsM2
With shrieks and ringing laughter on the sandS2
Threw down the bier the woods upon the hillO
Waved with a sudden gust that sweeping downE2
Took the edges of the pall and blew it farM2
Until it hung a little silver cloudS2
Over the sounding seas I turn'd my heartS2
Shrunk in me like a snowflake in the handS2
Waiting to see the settled countenanceM2
Of her I loved adorn'd with fading flowersM2
But she from out her death like chrysalisM2
She from her bier as into fresher lifeI
My sister and my cousin and my loveI
Leapt lightly clad in bridal white her hairM2
Studded with one rich Provence rose a lightS2
Of smiling welcome round her lips her eyesM2
And cheeks as bright as when she climb'd the hillO
One hand she reach'd to those that came behindS2
And while I mused nor yet endured to takeL
So rich a prize the man who stood with meM2
Stept gaily forward throwing down his robesM2
And claspt her hand in his again the bellsM2
Jangled and clang'd again the stormy surfI
Crash'd in the shingle and the whirling routS2
Led by those two rush'd into dance and fledS2
Wind footed to the steeple in the woodsM2
Till they were swallow'd in the leafy bowersM2
And I stood sole beside the vacant bierM2
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There there my latest vision then the eventS2
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He flies the event he leaves the event to meM2
Poor Julian how he rush'd away the bellsM2
Those marriage bells echoing in ear and heartS2
But cast a parting glance at me you sawM2
As who should say 'Continue ' Well he hadS2
One golden hour of triumph shall I sayM2
Solace at least before he left his homeX2
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Would you had seen him in that hour of hisM2
He moved thro' all of it majesticallyM2
Restrain'd himself quite to the close but nowM2
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Whether they were his lady's marriage bellsM2
Or prophets of them in his fantasyM2
I never ask'd but Lionel and the girlO
Were wedded and our Julian came againE2
Back to his mother's house among the pinesM2
But these their gloom the mountains and the BayM2
The whole land weigh'd him down as tna doesM2
The Giant of Mythology he would goO
Would leave the land for ever and had goneE2
Surely but for a whisper 'Go not yet '-
Some warning sent divinely as it seem'dS2
By that which follow'd but of this I deemX2
As of the visions that he told the eventS2
Glanced back upon them in his after lifeI
And partly made them tho' he knew it notS2
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And thus he stay'd and would not look at herM2
No not for months but when the eleventh moonE2
After their marriage lit the lover's BayM2
Heard yet once more the tolling bell and saidS2
Would you could toll me out of life but foundS2
All softly as his mother broke it to himX2
A crueller reason than a crazy earM2
For that low knell tolling his lady deadS2
Dead and had lain three days without a pulseM2
All that look'd on her had pronounced her deadS2
And so they bore her for in Julian's landS2
They never nail a dumb head up in elmX2
Bore her free faced to the free airs of heavenE2
And laid her in the vault of her own kinE2
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What did he then not die he is here and haleO
Not plunge headforemost from the mountain thereM2
And leave the name of Lover's Leap not heM2
He knew the meaning of the whisper nowM2
Thought that he knew it 'This I stay'd for thisM2
O love I have not seen you for so longL
Now now will I go down into the graveI
I will be all alone with all I loveI
And kiss her on the lips She is his no moreM2
The dead returns to me and I go downE2
To kiss the dead '-
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The fancy stirr'd him soO
He rose and went and entering the dim vaultS2
And making there a sudden light beheldS2
All round about him that which all will beM2
The light was but a flash and went againE2
Then at the far end of the vault he sawM2
His lady with the moonlight on her faceM2
Her breast as in a shadow prison barsM2
Of black and bands of silver which the moonE2
Struck from an open grating overheadS2
High in the wall and all the rest of herM2
Drown'd in the gloom and horror of the vaultS2
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'It was my wish ' he said 'to pass to sleepC3
To rest to be with her till the great dayS2
Peal'd on us with that music which rights allO
And raised us hand in hand ' And kneeling thereM2
Down in the dreadful dust that once was manE2
Dust as he said that once was loving heartsM2
Hearts that had beat with such a love as mineE2
Not such as mine no nor for such as herM2
He softly put his arm about her neckL
And kiss'd her more than once till helpless deathM
And silence made him bold nay but I wrong himX2
He reverenced his dear lady even in deathM
But placing his true hand upon her heartS2
'O you warm heart ' he moan'd 'not even deathM
Can chill you all at once ' then starting thoughtS2
His dreams had come again 'Do I wake or sleepC3
Or am I made immortal or my loveI
Mortal once more ' It beat the heart it beatS2
Faint but it beat at which his own beganE2
To pulse with such a vehemence that it drown'dS2
The feebler motion underneath his handS2
But when at last his doubts were satisfiedS2
He raised her softly from the sepulchreM2
And wrapping her all over with the cloakL
He came in and now striding fast and nowM2
Sitting awhile to rest but evermoreM2
Holding his golden burthen in his armsM2
So bore her thro' the solitary landS2
Back to the mother's house where she was bornE2
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There the good mother's kindly ministeringL
With half a night's appliances recall'dS2
Her fluttering life she rais'd an eye that ask'dS2
'Where ' till the things familiar to her youthM
Had made a silent answer then she spokeL
'Here and how came I here ' and learning itS2
They told her somewhat rashly as I thinkL
At once began to wander and to wailO
'Ay but you know that you must give me backL
Send bid him come ' but Lionel was awayS2
Stung by his loss had vanish'd none knew whereM2
'He casts me out ' she wept 'and goes' a wailO
That seeming something yet was nothing bornE2
Not from believing mind but shatter'd nerveI
Yet haunting Julian as her own reproofI
At some precipitance in her burialO
Then when her own true spirit had return'dS2
'Oh yes and you ' she said 'and none but youO
For you have given me life and love againE2
And none but you yourself shall tell him of itS2
And you shall give me back when he returns '-
'Stay then a little ' answer'd Julian 'hereM2
And keep yourself none knowing to yourselfI
And I will do your will I may not stayS2
No not an hour but send me notice of himX2
When he returns and then will I returnE2
And I will make a solemn offering of youO
To him you love ' And faintly she repliedS2
'And I will do your will and none shall know '-
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Not know with such a secret to be knownE2
But all their house was old and loved them bothM
And all the house had known the loves of bothM
Had died almost to serve them any wayS2
And all the land was waste and solitaryM2
And then he rode away but after thisM2
An hour or two Camilla's travail cameX2
Upon her and that day a boy was bornE2
Heir of his face and land to LionelO
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And thus our lonely lover rode awayS2
And pausing at a hostel in a marshB4
There fever seized upon him myself was thenE2
Travelling that land and meant to rest an hourM2
And sitting down to such a base repastS2
It makes me angry yet to speak of itS2
I heard a groaning overhead and climb'dS2
The moulder'd stairs for everything was vileO
And in a loft with none to wait on himX2
Found as it seem'd a skeleton aloneE2
Raving of dead men's dust and beating heartsM2
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A dismal hostel in a dismal landS2
A flat malarian world of reed and rushC4
But there from fever and my care of himX2
Sprang up a friendship that may help us yetS2
For while we roam'd along the dreary coastS2
And waited for her message piece by pieceM2
I learnt the drearier story of his lifeI
And tho' he loved and honour'd LionelO
Found that the sudden wail his lady madeS2
Dwelt in his fancy did he know her worthM
Her beauty even should he not be taughtS2
Ev'n by the price that others set upon itS2
The value of that jewel he had to guardS2
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Suddenly came her notice and we pastS2
I with our lover to his native BayS2
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This love is of the brain the mind the soulO
That makes the sequel pure tho' some of usM2
Beginning at the sequel know no moreM2
Not such am I and yet I say the birdS2
That will not hear my call however sweetS2
But if my neighbour whistle answers himX2
What matter there are others in the woodS2
Yet when I saw her and I thought him crazedS2
Tho' not with such a craziness as needsM2
A cell and keeper those dark eyes of hersM2
Oh such dark eyes and not her eyes aloneE2
But all from these to where she touch'd on earthM
For such a craziness as Julian's look'dS2
No less than one divine apologyM2
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So sweetly and so modestly she cameX2
To greet us her young hero in her armsM2
'Kiss him ' she said 'You gave me life againE2
He but for you had never seen it onceM2
His other father you Kiss him and thenE2
Forgive him if his name be Julian too '-
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Talk of lost hopes and broken heart his ownE2
Sent such a flame into his face I knewO
Some sudden vivid pleasure hit him thereM2
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But he was all the more resolved to goO
And sent at once to Lionel praying himX2
By that great love they both had borne the deadS2
To come and revel for one hour with himX2
Before he left the land for evermoreM2
And then to friends they were not many who livedS2
Scatteringly about that lonely land of hisM2
And bad them to a banquet of farewellsM2
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And Julian made a solemn feast I neverM2
Sat at a costlier for all round his hallO
From column on to column as in a woodS2
Not such as here an equatorial oneE2
Great garlands swung and blossom'd and beneathM
Heirlooms and ancient miracles of ArtS2
Chalice and salver wines that Heaven knows whenE2
Had suck'd the fire of some forgotten sunE2
And kept it thro' a hundred years of gloomX2
Yet glowing in a heart of ruby cupsM2
Where nymph and god ran ever round in goldS2
Others of glass as costly some with gemsM2
Moveable and resettable at willO
And trebling all the rest in value Ah heavensM2
Why need I tell you all suffice to sayS2
That whatsoever such a house as hisM2
And his was old has in it rare or fairM2
Was brought before the guest and they the guestsM2
Wonder'd at some strange light in Julian's eyesM2
I told you that he had his golden hourM2
And such a feast ill suited as it seem'dS2
To such a time to Lionel's loss and hisM2
And that resolved self exile from a landS2
He never would revisit such a feastS2
So rich so strange and stranger ev'n than richZ3
But rich as for the nuptials of a kingL
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And stranger yet at one end of the hallO
Two great funereal curtains looping downE2
Parted a little ere they met the floorM2
About a picture of his lady takenE2
Some years before and falling hid the frameX2
And just above the parting was a lampD4
So the sweet figure folded round with nightS2
Seem'd stepping out of darkness with a smileO
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Well then our solemn feast we ate and drankL
And might the wines being of such noblenessM2
Have jested also but for Julian's eyesM2
And something weird and wild about it allO
What was it for our lover seldom spokeL
Scarce touch'd the meats but ever and anonE2
A priceless goblet with a priceless wineE2
Arising show'd he drank beyond his useM2
And when the feast was near an end he saidS2
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'There is a custom in the Orient friendsM2
I read of it in Persia when a manE2
Will honour those who feast with him he bringsM2
And shows them whatsoever he accountsM2
Of all his treasures the most beautifulO
Gold jewels arms whatever it may beM2
This custom '-
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Pausing here a moment allO
The guests broke in upon him with meeting handsM2
And cries about the banquet 'BeautifulO
Who could desire more beauty at a feast '-
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The lover answer'd 'There is more than oneE2
Here sitting who desires it Laud me notS2
Before my time but hear me to the closeM2
This custom steps yet further when the guestS2
Is loved and honour'd to the uttermostS2
For after he hath shown him gems or goldS2
He brings and sets before him in rich guiseM2
That which is thrice as beautiful as theseM2
The beauty that is dearest to his heartS2
O my heart's lord would I could show you he saysM2
Ev'n my heart too And I propose to nightS2
To show you what is clearest to my heartS2
And my heart tooS2
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'But solve me first a doubtS2
I knew a man nor many years agoO
He had a faithful servant one who lovedS2
His master more than all on earth besideS2
He falling sick and seeming close on deathM
His master would not wait until he diedS2
But bad his menials bear him from the doorM2
And leave him in the public way to dieS2
I knew another not so long agoO
Who found the dying servant took him homeX2
And fed and cherish'd him and saved his lifeI
I ask you now should this first master claimX2
His service whom does it belong to himX2
Who thrust him out or him who saved his life '-
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This question so flung clown before the guestsM2
And balanced either way by each at lengthM
When some were doubtful how the law would holdS2
Was handed over by consent of allO
To one who had not spoken LionelO
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Fair speech was his and delicate of phraseM2
And he beginning languidly his lossM2
Weigh'd on him yet but warming as he wentS2
Glanced at the point of law to pass it byS2
Affirming that as long as either livedS2
By all the laws of love and gratefulnessM2
The service of the one so saved was dueS2
All to the saver adding with a smileO
The first for many weeks a semi smileO
As at a strong conclusion 'body and soulO
And life and limbs all his to work his will '-
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Then Julian made a secret sign to meM2
To bring Camilla down before them allO
And crossing her own picture as she cameX2
And looking as much lovelier as herselfI
Is lovelier than all others on her headS2
A diamond circlet and from under thisM2
A veil that seemed no more than gilded airM2
Flying by each fine ear an Eastern gauzeM2
With seeds of gold so with that grace of hersM2
Slow moving as a wave against the windS2
That flings a mist behind it in the sunE2
And hearing high in arms the mighty babeE4
The younger Julian who himself was crown'dS2
With roses none so rosy as himselfI
And over all her babe and her the jewelsM2
Of many generations of his houseM2
Sparkled and flash'd for he had decked them outS2
As for a solemn sacrifice of loveI
So she came in I am long in telling itS2
I never yet beheld a thing so strangeF4
Sad sweet and strange together floated inE2
While all the guests in mute amazement roseM2
And slowly pacing to the middle hallO
Before the board there paused and stood her breastS2
Hard heaving and her eyes upon her feetS2
Not daring yet to glance at LionelO
But him she carried him nor lights nor feastS2
Dazed or amazed nor eyes of men who caredS2
Only to use his own and staring wideS2
And hungering for the gilt and jewell'd worldS2
About him look'd as he is like to proveI
When Julian goes the lord of all he sawM2
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'My guests ' said Julian 'you are honour'd nowE2
Ev'n to the uttermost in her beholdS2
Of all my treasures the most beautifulO
Of all things upon earth the dearest to me '-
Then waving us a sign to seat ourselvesM2
Led his dear lady to a chair of stateS2
And I by Lionel sitting saw his faceM2
Fire and dead ashes and all fire againE2
Thrice in a second felt him tremble tooS2
And heard him muttering 'So like so likeL
She never had a sister I knew noneE2
Some cousin of his and hers O God so like '-
And then he suddenly ask'd her if she wereM2
She shook and cast her eyes down and was dmnbE4
And then some other question'd if she cameX2
From foreign lands and still she did not speakL
Another if the boy were hers but sheM2
To all their queries answer'd not a wordS2
Which made the amazement more till one of themX2
Said shuddering 'Her spectre ' But his friendS2
Replied in half a whisper 'Not at leastS2
The spectre that will speak if spoken toS2
Terrible pity if one so beautifulO
Prove as I almost dread to find her dumb '-
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But Julian sitting by her answer'd allO
She is but dumb because in her you seeM2
That faithful servant whom we spoke aboutS2
Obedient to her second master nowE2
Which will not last I have here to night a guestS2
So bound to me by common love and lossM2
What I shall I bind him more in his behalfI
Shall I exceed the Persian giving himX2
That which of all things is the dearest to meM2
Not only showing and he himself pronouncedS2
That my rich gift is wholly mine to giveI
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'Now all be dumb and promise all of youS2
Not to break in on what I say by wordS2
Or whisper while I show you all my heart '-
And then began the story of his loveI
As here to day but not so wordilyO
The passionate moment would not suffer thatS2
Past thro' his visions to the burial thenceM2
Down to this last strange hour in his own hallO
And then rose up and with him all his guestsM2
Once more as by enchantment all but heM2
Lionel who fain had risen but fell againE2
And sat as if in chains to whom he saidS2
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'Take my free gift my cousin for your wifeI
And were it only for the giver's sakeL
And tho' she seem so like the one you lostS2
Yet cast her not away so suddenlyM2
Lest there be none left here to bring her backL
I leave this land for ever ' Here he ceasedS2
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Then taking his dear lady by one handS2
And bearing on one arm the noble babeE4
He slowly brought them both to LionelO
And there the widower husband and dead wifeI
Rush'd each at each with a cry that rather seem'dS2
For some new death than for a life renew'dS2
Whereat the very babe began to wailO
At once they turn'd and caught and brought him inE2
To their charm'd circle and half killing himX2
With kisses round him closed and claspt againE2
But Lionel when at last he freed himselfI
From wife and child and lifted up a faceM2
All over glowing with the sun of lifeI
And love and boundless thanks the sight of thisM2
So frighted our good friend that turning to meM2
And saying 'It is over let us go'L
There were our horses ready at the doorsM2
We bad them no farewell but mounting theseM2
He past for ever from his native landS2
And I with him my Julian back to mineE2

Alfred Lord Tennyson



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