Hellas. A Lyrical Drama Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
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It is the day when all the sons of God | B |
Wait in the roofless senate house whose floor | C |
Is Chaos and the immovable abyss | D |
Frozen by His steadfast word to hyaline | E |
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The shadow of God and delegate | F |
Of that before whose breath the universe | G |
Is as a print of dew | H |
Hierarchs and kings | I |
Who from your thrones pinnacled on the past | J |
Sway the reluctant present ye who sit | K |
Pavilioned on the radiance or the gloom | L |
Of mortal thought which like an exhalation | E |
Steaming from earth conceals the of heaven | E |
Which gave it birth assemble here | M |
Before your Father's throne the swift decree | A |
Yet hovers and the fiery incarnation | E |
Is yet withheld clothed in which it shall | N |
annul | O |
The fairest of those wandering isles that gem | P |
The sapphire space of interstellar air | Q |
That green and azure sphere that earth enwrapped | K |
Less in the beauty of its tender light | K |
Than in an atmosphere of living spirit | K |
Which interpenetrating all the | R |
it rolls from realm to realm | S |
And age to age and in its ebb and flow | T |
Impels the generations | U |
To their appointed place | V |
Whilst the high Arbiter | W |
Beholds the strife and at the appointed time | X |
Sends His decrees veiled in eternal | O |
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Within the circuit of this pendent orb | Y |
There lies an antique region on which fell | Z |
The dews of thought in the world's golden dawn | E |
Earliest and most benign and from it sprung | A2 |
Temples and cities and immortal forms | B2 |
And harmonies of wisdom and of song | C2 |
And thoughts and deeds worthy of thoughts so fair | Q |
And when the sun of its dominion failed | K |
And when the winter of its glory came | D2 |
The winds that stripped it bare blew on and swept | K |
That dew into the utmost wildernesses | B2 |
In wandering clouds of sunny rain that thawed | K |
The unmaternal bosom of the North | E2 |
Haste sons of God for ye beheld | K |
Reluctant or consenting or astonished | K |
The stern decrees go forth which heaped on Greece | B2 |
Ruin and degradation and despair | Q |
A fourth now waits assemble sons of God | K |
To speed or to prevent or to suspend | K |
If as ye dream such power be not withheld | K |
The unaccomplished destiny | A |
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NOTE | K |
your Garnett yon Forman Dowden | E |
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CHORUS | B2 |
The curtain of the Universe | B2 |
Is rent and shattered | K |
The splendour winged worlds disperse | B2 |
Like wild doves scattered | K |
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Space is roofless and bare | Q |
And in the midst a cloudy shrine | E |
Dark amid thrones of light | K |
In the blue glow of hyaline | E |
Golden worlds revolve and shine | E |
In flight | K |
From every point of the Infinite | K |
Like a thousand dawns on a single night | K |
The splendours rise and spread | K |
And through thunder and darkness dread | K |
Light and music are radiated | K |
And in their pavilioned chariots led | K |
By living wings high overhead | K |
The giant Powers move | F2 |
Gloomy or bright as the thrones they fill | G2 |
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A chaos of light and motion | E |
Upon that glassy ocean | E |
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The senate of the Gods is met | K |
Each in his rank and station set | K |
There is silence in the spaces | B2 |
Lo Satan Christ and Mahomet | K |
Start from their places | B2 |
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CHRIST | K |
Almighty Father | W |
Low kneeling at the feet of Destiny | E |
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There are two fountains in which spirits weep | H2 |
When mortals err Discord and Slavery named | K |
And with their bitter dew two Destinies | B2 |
Filled each their irrevocable urns the third | K |
Fiercest and mightiest mingled both and added | K |
Chaos and Death and slow Oblivion's lymph | I2 |
And hate and terror and the poisoned rain | E |
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The Aurora of the nations By this brow | J2 |
Whose pores wept tears of blood by these wide wounds | B2 |
By this imperial crown of agony | E |
By infamy and solitude and death | K2 |
For this I underwent and by the pain | E |
Of pity for those who would for me | E |
The unremembered joy of a revenge | L2 |
For this I felt by Plato's sacred light | K |
Of which my spirit was a burning morrow | T |
By Greece and all she cannot cease to be | E |
Her quenchless words sparks of immortal truth | M2 |
Stars of all night her harmonies and forms | B2 |
Echoes and shadows of what Love adores | B2 |
In thee I do compel thee send forth Fate | K |
Thy irrevocable child let her descend | K |
A seraph winged Victory arrayed | K |
In tempest of the omnipotence of God | K |
Which sweeps through all things | B2 |
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From hollow leagues from Tyranny which arms | B2 |
Adverse miscreeds and emulous anarchies | B2 |
To stamp as on a winged serpent's seed | K |
Upon the name of Freedom from the storm | N2 |
Of faction which like earthquake shakes and sickens | B2 |
The solid heart of enterprise from all | O2 |
By which the holiest dreams of highest spirits | B2 |
Are stars beneath the dawn | E |
She shall arise | B2 |
Victorious as the world arose from Chaos | B2 |
And as the Heavens and the Earth arrayed | K |
Their presence in the beauty and the light | K |
Of Thy first smile O Father as they gather | W |
The spirit of Thy love which paves for them | P |
Their path o'er the abyss till every sphere | P2 |
Shall be one living Spirit so shall Greece | B2 |
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SATAN | E |
Be as all things beneath the empyrean | E |
Mine Art thou eyeless like old Destiny | E |
Thou mockery king crowned with a wreath of thorns | B2 |
Whose sceptre is a reed the broken reed | K |
Which pierces thee whose throne a chair of scorn | E |
For seest thou not beneath this crystal floor | C |
The innumerable worlds of golden light | K |
Which are my empire and the least of them | P |
which thou wouldst redeem from me | E |
Know'st thou not them my portion | E |
Or wouldst rekindle the strife | Q2 |
Which our great Father then did arbitrate | K |
Which he assigned to his competing sons | B2 |
Each his apportioned realm | S |
Thou Destiny | E |
Thou who art mailed in the omnipotence | B2 |
Of Him who tends thee forth whate'er thy task | R2 |
Speed spare not to accomplish and be mine | E |
Thy trophies whether Greece again become | S2 |
The fountain in the desert whence the earth | T2 |
Shall drink of freedom which shall give it strength | U2 |
To suffer or a gulf of hollow death | K2 |
To swallow all delight all life all hope | V2 |
Go thou Vicegerent of my will no less | B2 |
Than of the Father's but lest thou shouldst faint | K |
The winged hounds Famine and Pestilence | B2 |
Shall wait on thee the hundred forked snake | W2 |
Insatiate Superstition still shall | N |
The earth behind thy steps and War shall hover | W |
Above and Fraud shall gape below and Change | X2 |
Shall flit before thee on her dragon wings | B2 |
Convulsing and consuming and I add | K |
Three vials of the tears which daemons weep | H2 |
When virtuous spirits through the gate of Death | K2 |
Pass triumphing over the thorns of life | Q2 |
Sceptres and crowns mitres and swords and snares | B2 |
Trampling in scorn like Him and Socrates | B2 |
The first is Anarchy when Power and Pleasure | W |
Glory and science and security | E |
On Freedom hang like fruit on the green tree | E |
Then pour it forth and men shall gather ashes | B2 |
The second Tyranny | E |
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CHRIST | K |
Obdurate spirit | K |
Thou seest but the Past in the To come | S2 |
Pride is thy error and thy punishment | K |
Boast not thine empire dream not that thy worlds | B2 |
Are more than furnace sparks or rainbow drops | B2 |
Before the Power that wields and kindles them | P |
True greatness asks not space true excellence | B2 |
Lives in the Spirit of all things that live | Y2 |
Which lends it to the worlds thou callest thine | E |
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MAHOMET | K |
Haste thou and fill the waning crescent | K |
With beams as keen as those which pierced the shadow | K |
Of Christian night rolled back upon the West | K |
When the orient moon of Islam rode in triumph | Z2 |
From Tmolus to the Acroceraunian snow | K |
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Wake thou Word | K |
Of God and from the throne of Destiny | E |
Even to the utmost limit of thy way | A3 |
May Triumph | Z2 |
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Be thou a curse on them whose creed | K |
Divides and multiplies the most high God | K |
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HELLAS | B2 |
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DRAMATIS PERSONAE | A3 |
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MAHMUD | K |
HASSAN | E |
DAOOD | K |
AHASUERUS A JEW | H |
CHORUS OF GREEK CAPTIVE WOMEN | E |
THE PHANTOM OF MAHOMET II OMITTED EDITION | E |
MESSENGERS SLAVES AND ATTENDANTS | B2 |
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SCENE | E |
CONSTANTINOPLE | O |
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TIME SUNSET | K |
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SCENE | E |
A TERRACE ON THE SERAGLIO | O |
MAHMUD SLEEPING | B3 |
AN INDIAN SLAVE SITTING BESIDE HIS COUCH | C3 |
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CHORUS OF GREEK CAPTIVE WOMEN | E |
We strew these opiate flowers | B2 |
On thy restless pillow | O |
They were stripped from Orient bowers | B2 |
By the Indian billow | O |
Be thy sleep | H2 |
Calm and deep | H2 |
Like theirs who fell not ours who weep | H2 |
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INDIAN | E |
Away unlovely dreams | B2 |
Away false shapes of sleep | H2 |
Be his as Heaven seems | B2 |
Clear and bright and deep | H2 |
Soft as love and calm as death | K2 |
Sweet as a summer night without a breath | K2 |
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CHORUS | B2 |
Sleep sleep our song is laden | E |
With the soul of slumber | W |
It was sung by a Samian maiden | E |
Whose lover was of the number | W |
Who now keep | H2 |
That calm sleep | H2 |
Whence none may wake where none shall weep | H2 |
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INDIAN | E |
I touch thy temples pale | O |
I breathe my soul on thee | E |
And could my prayers avail | O |
All my joy should be | E |
Dead and I would live to weep | H2 |
So thou mightst win one hour of quiet sleep | H2 |
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CHORUS | B2 |
Breathe low low | O |
The spell of the mighty mistress now | E |
When Conscience lulls her sated snake | W2 |
And Tyrants sleep let Freedom wake | W2 |
Breathe low low | O |
The words which like secret fire shall flow | O |
Through the veins of the frozen earth low low | O |
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SEMICHORUS | B2 |
Life may change but it may fly not | K |
Hope may vanish but can die not | K |
Truth be veiled but still it burneth | E |
Love repulsed but it returneth | E |
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SEMICHORUS | B2 |
Yet were life a charnel where | Q |
Hope lay coffined with Despair | Q |
Yet were truth a sacred lie | O |
Love were lust | K |
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SEMICHORUS | B2 |
If Liberty | E |
Lent not life its soul of light | K |
Hope its iris of delight | K |
Truth its prophet's robe to wear | Q |
Love its power to give and bear | Q |
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CHORUS | B2 |
In the great morning of the world | K |
The Spirit of God with might unfurled | K |
The flag of Freedom over Chaos | B2 |
And all its banded anarchs fled | K |
Like vultures frighted from Imaus | B2 |
Before an earthquake's tread | K |
So from Time's tempestuous dawn | E |
Freedom's splendour burst and shone | E |
Thermopylae and Marathon | E |
Caught like mountains beacon lighted | K |
The springing Fire The winged glory | E |
On Philippi half alighted | K |
Like an eagle on a promontory | E |
Its unwearied wings could fan | E |
The quenchless ashes of Milan | E |
From age to age from man to man | E |
It lived and lit from land to land | K |
Florence Albion Switzerland | K |
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Then night fell and as from night | K |
Reassuming fiery flight | K |
From the West swift Freedom came | D2 |
Against the course of Heaven and doom | L |
A second sun arrayed in flame | D2 |
To burn to kindle to illume | D2 |
From far Atlantis its young beams | B2 |
Chased the shadows and the dreams | B2 |
France with all her sanguine steams | B2 |
Hid but quenched it not again | E |
Through clouds its shafts of glory rain | E |
From utmost Germany to Spain | E |
As an eagle fed with morning | B3 |
Scorns the embattled tempest's warning | B3 |
When she seeks her aerie hanging | B3 |
In the mountain cedar's hair | E |
And her brood expect the clanging | B3 |
Of her wings through the wild air | E |
Sick with famine Freedom so | B2 |
To what of Greece remaineth now | E |
Returns her hoary ruins glow | B2 |
Like Orient mountains lost in day | K |
Beneath the safety of her wings | B2 |
Her renovated nurslings prey | K |
And in the naked lightenings | B2 |
Of truth they purge their dazzled eyes | B2 |
Let Freedom leave where'er she flies | B2 |
A Desert or a Paradise | B2 |
Let the beautiful and the brave | D3 |
Share her glory or a grave | D3 |
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NOTES | B2 |
tempest's tempests edition | E |
prey edition play editions | B2 |
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SEMICHORUS | B2 |
With the gifts of gladness | B2 |
Greece did thy cradle strew | E |
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SEMICHORUS | B2 |
With the tears of sadness | B2 |
Greece did thy shroud bedew | K |
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SEMICHORUS | B2 |
With an orphan's affection | E |
She followed thy bier through Time | D2 |
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SEMICHORUS | B2 |
And at thy resurrection | E |
Reappeareth like thou sublime | D2 |
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SEMICHORUS | B2 |
If Heaven should resume thee | E |
To Heaven shall her spirit ascend | K |
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SEMICHORUS | B2 |
If Hell should entomb thee | E |
To Hell shall her high hearts bend | K |
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SEMICHORUS | B2 |
If Annihilation | E |
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SEMICHORUS | B2 |
Dust let her glories be | E |
And a name and a nation | E |
Be forgotten Freedom with thee | E |
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INDIAN | E |
His brow grows darker breathe not move not | K |
He starts he shudders ye that love not | K |
With your panting loud and fast | K |
Have awakened him at last | K |
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MAHMUD STARTING FROM HIS SLEEP | H2 |
Man the Seraglio guard make fast the gate | K |
What from a cannonade of three short hours | B2 |
'Tis false that breach towards the Bosphorus | B2 |
Cannot be practicable yet who stirs | B2 |
Stand to the match that when the foe prevails | B2 |
One spark may mix in reconciling ruin | E |
The conqueror and the conquered Heave the tower | E |
Into the gap wrench off the roof | E3 |
ENTER HASSAN | E |
Ha what | K |
The truth of day lightens upon my dream | D2 |
And I am Mahmud still | O |
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HASSAN | E |
Your Sublime Highness | B2 |
Is strangely moved | K |
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MAHMUD | K |
The times do cast strange shadows | B2 |
On those who watch and who must rule their course | B2 |
Lest they being first in peril as in glory | E |
Be whelmed in the fierce ebb and these are of them | D2 |
Thrice has a gloomy vision hunted me | E |
As thus from sleep into the troubled day | K |
It shakes me as the tempest shakes the sea | E |
Leaving no figure upon memory's glass | B2 |
Would that no matter Thou didst say thou knewest | K |
A Jew whose spirit is a chronicle | O |
Of strange and secret and forgotten things | B2 |
I bade thee summon him 'tis said his tribe | F3 |
Dream and are wise interpreters of dreams | B2 |
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HASSAN | E |
The Jew of whom I spake is old so old | K |
He seems to have outlived a world's decay | K |
The hoary mountains and the wrinkled ocean | E |
Seem younger still than he his hair and beard | K |
Are whiter than the tempest sifted snow | B2 |
His cold pale limbs and pulseless arteries | B2 |
Are like the fibres of a cloud instinct | K |
With light and to the soul that quickens them | D2 |
Are as the atoms of the mountain drift | K |
To the winter wind but from his eye looks forth | E |
A life of unconsumed thought which pierces | B2 |
The Present and the Past and the To come | D2 |
Some say that this is he whom the great prophet | K |
Jesus the son of Joseph for his mockery | E |
Mocked with the curse of immortality | E |
Some feign that he is Enoch others dream | D2 |
He was pre adamite and has survived | K |
Cycles of generation and of ruin | E |
The sage in truth by dreadful abstinence | B2 |
And conquering penance of the mutinous flesh | G3 |
Deep contemplation and unwearied study | E |
In years outstretched beyond the date of man | E |
May have attained to sovereignty and science | B2 |
Over those strong and secret things and thoughts | B2 |
Which others fear and know not | K |
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MAHMUD | K |
I would talk | H3 |
With this old Jew | E |
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HASSAN | E |
Thy will is even now | E |
Made known to him where he dwells in a sea cavern | E |
'Mid the Demonesi less accessible | O |
Than thou or God He who would question him | D2 |
Must sail alone at sunset where the stream | D2 |
Of Ocean sleeps around those foamless isles | B2 |
When the young moon is westering as now | E |
And evening airs wander upon the wave | D3 |
And when the pines of that bee pasturing isle | O |
Green Erebinthus quench the fiery shadow | B2 |
Of his gilt prow within the sapphire water | E |
Then must the lonely helmsman cry aloud | K |
'Ahasuerus ' and the caverns round | K |
Will answer 'Ahasuerus ' If his prayer | E |
Be granted a faint meteor will arise | B2 |
Lighting him over Marmora and a wind | K |
Will rush out of the sighing pine forest | K |
And with the wind a storm of harmony | E |
Unutterably sweet and pilot him | D2 |
Through the soft twilight to the Bosphorus | B2 |
Thence at the hour and place and circumstance | B2 |
Fit for the matter of their conference | B2 |
The Jew appears Few dare and few who dare | E |
Win the desired communion but that shout | K |
Bodes | B2 |
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A SHOUT WITHIN | E |
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MAHMUD | K |
Evil doubtless Like all human sounds | B2 |
Let me converse with spirits | B2 |
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HASSAN | E |
That shout again | E |
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MAHMUD | K |
This Jew whom thou hast summoned | K |
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HASSAN | E |
Will be here | E |
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MAHMUD | K |
When the omnipotent hour to which are yoked | K |
He I and all things shall compel enough | I3 |
Silence those mutineers that drunken crew | E |
That crowd about the pilot in the storm | D2 |
Ay strike the foremost shorter by a head | K |
They weary me and I have need of rest | K |
Kinks are like stars they rise and set they have | J3 |
The worship of the world but no repose | B2 |
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EXEUNT SEVERALLY | E |
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CHORUS | B2 |
Worlds on worlds are rolling ever | E |
From creation to decay | K |
Like the bubbles on a river | E |
Sparkling bursting borne away | K |
But they are still immortal | O |
Who through birth's orient portal | O |
And death's dark chasm hurrying to and fro | B2 |
Clothe their unceasing flight | K |
In the brief dust and light | K |
Gathered around their chariots as they go | B2 |
New shapes they still may weave | K3 |
New gods new laws receive | K3 |
Bright or dim are they as the robes they last | K |
On Death's bare ribs had cast | K |
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A power from the unknown God | K |
A Promethean conqueror came | D2 |
Like a triumphal path he trod | K |
The thorns of death and shame | D2 |
A mortal shape to him | D2 |
Was like the vapour dim | D2 |
Which the orient planet animates with light | K |
Hell Sin and Slavery came | D2 |
Like bloodhounds mild and tame | D2 |
Nor preyed until their Lord had taken flight | K |
The moon of Mahomet | K |
Arose and it shall set | K |
While blazoned as on Heaven's immortal noon | E |
The cross leads generations on | E |
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Swift as the radiant shapes of sleep | H2 |
From one whose dreams are Paradise | B2 |
Fly when the fond wretch wakes to weep | H2 |
And Day peers forth with her blank eyes | B2 |
So fleet so faint so fair | E |
The Powers of earth and air | E |
Fled from the folding star of Bethlehem | D2 |
Apollo Pan and Love | L3 |
And even Olympian Jove | L3 |
Grew weak for killing Truth had glared on them | D2 |
Our hills and seas and streams | B2 |
Dispeopled of their dreams | B2 |
Their waters turned to blood their dew to tears | B2 |
Wailed for the golden years | B2 |
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ENTER MAHMUD HASSAN DAOOD AND OTHERS | B2 |
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MAHMUD | K |
More gold our ancestors bought gold with victory | E |
And shall I sell it for defeat | K |
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DAOOD | K |
The Janizars | B2 |
Clamour for pay | K |
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MAHMUD | K |
Go bid them pay themselves | B2 |
With Christian blood Are there no Grecian virgins | B2 |
Whose shrieks and spasms and tears they may enjoy | M3 |
No infidel children to impale on spears | B2 |
No hoary priests after that Patriarch | N3 |
Who bent the curse against his country's heart | K |
Which clove his own at last Go bid them kill | O |
Blood is the seed of gold | K |
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DAOOD | K |
It has been sown | E |
And yet the harvest to the sicklemen | E |
Is as a grain to each | O3 |
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MAHMUD | K |
Then take this signet | K |
Unlock the seventh chamber in which lie | O |
The treasures of victorious Solyman | E |
An empire's spoil stored for a day of ruin | E |
O spirit of my sires is it not come | D2 |
The prey birds and the wolves are gorged and sleep | H2 |
But these who spread their feast on the red earth | E |
Hunger for gold which fills not See them fed | K |
Then lead them to the rivers of fresh death | E |
EXIT DAOOD | K |
O miserable dawn after a night | K |
More glorious than the day which it usurped | K |
O faith in God O power on earth O word | K |
Of the great prophet whose o'ershadowing wings | B2 |
Darkened the thrones and idols of the West | K |
Now bright For thy sake cursed be the hour | E |
Even as a father by an evil child | K |
When the orient moon of Islam rolled in triumph | L3 |
From Caucasus to White Ceraunia | E |
Ruin above and anarchy below | B2 |
Terror without and treachery within | E |
The Chalice of destruction full and all | O |
Thirsting to drink and who among us dares | B2 |
To dash it from his lips and where is Hope | V2 |
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HASSAN | E |
The lamp of our dominion still rides high | O |
One God is God Mahomet is His prophet | K |
Four hundred thousand Moslems from the limits | B2 |
Of utmost Asia irresistibly | E |
Throng like full clouds at the Sirocco's cry | O |
But not like them to weep their strength in tears | B2 |
They bear destroying lightning and their step | P3 |
Wakes earthquake to consume and overwhelm | D2 |
And reign in ruin Phrygian Olympus | B2 |
Tmolus and Latmos and Mycale roughen | E |
With horrent arms and lofty ships even now | E |
Like vapours anchored to a mountain's edge | Q3 |
Freighted with fire and whirlwind wait at Scala | O |
The convoy of the ever veering wind | K |
Samos is drunk with blood the Greek has paid | K |
Brief victory with swift loss and long despair | E |
The false Moldavian serfs fled fast and far | E |
When the fierce shout of 'Allah illa Allah ' | - |
Rose like the war cry of the northern wind | K |
Which kills the sluggish clouds and leaves a flock | R3 |
Of wild swans struggling with the naked storm | D2 |
So were the lost Greeks on the Danube's day | K |
If night is mute yet the returning sun | E |
Kindles the voices of the morning birds | B2 |
Nor at thy bidding less exultingly | O |
Than birds rejoicing in the golden day | K |
The Anarchies of Africa unleash | S3 |
Their tempest winged cities of the sea | E |
To speak in thunder to the rebel world | K |
Like sulphurous clouds half shattered by the storm | D2 |
They sweep the pale Aegean while the Queen | E |
Of Ocean bound upon her island throne | E |
Far in the West sits mourning that her sons | B2 |
Who frown on Freedom spare a smile for thee | E |
Russia still hovers as an eagle might | K |
Within a cloud near which a kite and crane | E |
Hang tangled in inextricable fight | K |
To stoop upon the victor for she fears | B2 |
The name of Freedom even as she hates thine | E |
But recreant Austria loves thee as the Grave | L3 |
Loves Pestilence and her slow dogs of war | E |
Fleshed with the chase come up from Italy | E |
And howl upon their limits for they see | E |
The panther Freedom fled to her old cover | E |
Amid seas and mountains and a mightier brood | K |
Crouch round What Anarch wears a crown or mitre | E |
Or bears the sword or grasps the key of gold | K |
Whose friends are not thy friends whose foes thy foes | B2 |
Our arsenals and our armouries are full | O |
Our forts defy assault ten thousand cannon | E |
Lie ranged upon the beach and hour by hour | E |
Their earth convulsing wheels affright the city | E |
The galloping of fiery steeds makes pale | O |
The Christian merchant and the yellow Jew | E |
Hides his hoard deeper in the faithless earth | E |
Like clouds and like the shadows of the clouds | B2 |
Over the hills of Anatolia | O |
Swift in wide troops the Tartar chivalry | E |
Sweep the far flashing of their starry lances | B2 |
Reverberates the dying light of day | K |
We have one God one King one Hope one Law | O |
But many headed Insurrection stands | B2 |
Divided in itself and soon must fall | O |
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NOTES | B2 |
spoil edition spoils editions | B2 |
bear edition have editions | B2 |
assault edition assaults editions | B2 |
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MAHMUD | K |
Proud words when deeds come short are seasonable | O |
Look Hassan on yon crescent moon emblazoned | K |
Upon that shattered flag of fiery cloud | K |
Which leads the rear of the departing day | K |
Wan emblem of an empire fading now | E |
See how it trembles in the blood red air | E |
And like a mighty lamp whose oil is spent | K |
Shrinks on the horizon's edge while from above | L3 |
One star with insolent and victorious light | K |
Hovers above its fall and with keen beams | B2 |
Like arrows through a fainting antelope | V2 |
Strikes its weak form to death | E |
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HASSAN | E |
Even as that moon | E |
Renews itself | L3 |
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MAHMUD | K |
Shall we be not renewed | K |
Far other bark than ours were needed now | E |
To stem the torrent of descending time | D2 |
The Spirit that lifts the slave before his lord | K |
Stalks through the capitals of armed kings | B2 |
And spreads his ensign in the wilderness | B2 |
Exults in chains and when the rebel falls | B2 |
Cries like the blood of Abel from the dust | K |
And the inheritors of the earth like beasts | B2 |
When earthquake is unleashed with idiot fear | E |
Cower in their kingly dens as I do now | E |
What were Defeat when Victory must appal | O |
Or Danger when Security looks pale | O |
How said the messenger who from the fort | K |
Islanded in the Danube saw the battle | O |
Of Bucharest that | K |
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NOTES | B2 |
his edition its editions | B2 |
of the earth edition of earth editions | B2 |
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HASSAN | E |
Ibrahim's scimitar | E |
Drew with its gleam swift victory from Heaven | E |
To burn before him in the night of battle | O |
A light and a destruction | E |
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MAHMUD | K |
Ay the day | K |
Was ours but how | E |
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HASSAN | E |
The light Wallachians | B2 |
The Arnaut Servian and Albanian allies | B2 |
Fled from the glance of our artillery | E |
Almost before the thunderstone alit | K |
One half the Grecian army made a bridge | T3 |
Of safe and slow retreat with Moslem dead | K |
The other | E |
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MAHMUD | K |
Speak tremble not | K |
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HASSAN | E |
Islanded | K |
By victor myriads formed in hollow square | E |
With rough and steadfast front and thrice flung back | U3 |
The deluge of our foaming cavalry | E |
Thrice their keen wedge of battle pierced our lines | B2 |
Our baffled army trembled like one man | E |
Before a host and gave them space but soon | E |
From the surrounding hills the batteries blazed | K |
Kneading them down with fire and iron rain | E |
Yet none approached till like a field of corn | E |
Under the hook of the swart sickleman | E |
The band intrenched in mounds of Turkish dead | K |
Grew weak and few Then said the Pacha 'Slaves | B2 |
Render yourselves they have abandoned you | E |
What hope of refuge or retreat or aid | K |
We grant your lives ' 'Grant that which is thine own ' | - |
Cried one and fell upon his sword and died | K |
Another 'God and man and hope abandon me | E |
But I to them and to myself remain | E |
Constant ' he bowed his head and his heart burst | K |
A third exclaimed 'There is a refuge tyrant | K |
Where thou darest not pursue and canst not harm | D2 |
Shouldst thou pursue there we shall meet again ' | - |
Then held his breath and after a brief spasm | D2 |
The indignant spirit cast its mortal garment | K |
Among the slain dead earth upon the earth | E |
So these survivors each by different ways | B2 |
Some strange all sudden none dishonourable | O |
Met in triumphant death and when our army | E |
Closed in while yet wonder and awe and shame | D2 |
Held back the base hyaenas of the battle | O |
That feed upon the dead and fly the living | B3 |
One rose out of the chaos of the slain | E |
And if it were a corpse which some dread spirit | K |
Of the old saviours of the land we rule | O |
Had lifted in its anger wandering by | O |
Or if there burned within the dying man | E |
Unquenchable disdain of death and faith | E |
Creating what it feigned I cannot tell | O |
But he cried 'Phantoms of the free we come | D2 |
Armies of the Eternal ye who strike | V3 |
To dust the citadels of sanguine kings | B2 |
And shake the souls throned on their stony hearts | B2 |
And thaw their frostwork diadems like dew | E |
O ye who float around this clime and weave | L3 |
The garment of the glory which it wears | B2 |
Whose fame though earth betray the dust it clasped | K |
Lies sepulchred in monumental thought | K |
Progenitors of all that yet is great | K |
Ascribe to your bright senate O accept | K |
In your high ministrations us your sons | B2 |
Us first and the more glorious yet to come | D2 |
And ye weak conquerors giants who look pale | O |
When the crushed worm rebels beneath your tread | K |
The vultures and the dogs your pensioners tame | D2 |
Are overgorged but like oppressors still | O |
They crave the relic of Destruction's feast | K |
The exhalations and the thirsty winds | B2 |
Are sick with blood the dew is foul with death | E |
Heaven's light is quenched in slaughter thus where'er | E |
Upon your camps cities or towers or fleets | B2 |
The obscene birds the reeking remnants cast | K |
Of these dead limbs upon your streams and mountains | B2 |
Upon your fields your gardens and your housetops | B2 |
Where'er the winds shall creep or the clouds fly | O |
Or the dews fall or the angry sun look down | E |
With poisoned light Famine and Pestilence | B2 |
And Panic shall wage war upon our side | K |
Nature from all her boundaries is moved | K |
Against ye Time has found ye light as foam | D2 |
The Earth rebels and Good and Evil stake | W2 |
Their empire o'er the unborn world of men | E |
On this one cast but ere the die be thrown | E |
The renovated genius of our race | B2 |
Proud umpire of the impious game descends | B2 |
A seraph winged Victory bestriding | W2 |
The tempest of the Omnipotence of God | K |
Which sweeps all things to their appointed doom | D2 |
And you to oblivion ' More he would have said | K |
But | K |
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NOTE | K |
band edition bands editions | B2 |
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MAHMUD | K |
Died as thou shouldst ore thy lips had painted | K |
Their ruin in the hues of our success | B2 |
A rebel's crime gilt with a rebel's tongue | W2 |
Your heart is Greek Hassan | E |
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HASSAN | E |
It may be so | B2 |
A spirit not my own wrenched me within | E |
And I have spoken words I fear and hate | K |
Yet would I die for | E |
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MAHMUD | K |
Live oh live outlive | L3 |
Me and this sinking empire But the fleet | K |
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HASSAN | E |
Alas | B2 |
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MAHMUD | K |
The fleet which like a flock of clouds | B2 |
Chased by the wind flies the insurgent banner | E |
Our winged castles from their merchant ships | B2 |
Our myriads before their weak pirate bands | B2 |
Our arms before their chains our years of empire | E |
Before their centuries of servile fear | E |
Death is awake Repulse is on the waters | B2 |
They own no more the thunder bearing banner | E |
Of Mahmud but like hounds of a base breed | K |
Gorge from a stranger's hand and rend their master | E |
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NOTE | K |
Repulse is Shelley Errata edition Repulsed edition | E |
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HASSAN | E |
Latmos and Ampelos and Phanae saw | B2 |
The wreck | W2 |
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MAHMUD | K |
The caves of the Icarian isles | B2 |
Told each to the other in loud mockery | E |
And with the tongue as of a thousand echoes | B2 |
First of the sea convulsing fight and then | E |
Thou darest to speak senseless are the mountains | B2 |
Interpret thou their voice | B2 |
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NOTE | K |
Told Errata Wms transcript Hold edition | E |
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HASSAN | E |
My presence bore | E |
A part in that day's shame The Grecian fleet | K |
Bore down at daybreak from the North and hung | W2 |
As multitudinous on the ocean line | E |
As cranes upon the cloudless Thracian wind | K |
Our squadron convoying ten thousand men | E |
Was stretching towards Nauplia when the battle | O |
Was kindled | K |
First through the hail of our artillery | E |
The agile Hydriote barks with press of sail | O |
Dashed ship to ship cannon to cannon man | E |
To man were grappled in the embrace of war | E |
Inextricable but by death or victory | E |
The tempest of the raging fight convulsed | K |
To its crystalline depths that stainless sea | E |
And shook Heaven's roof of golden morning clouds | B2 |
Poised on an hundred azure mountain isles | B2 |
In the brief trances of the artillery | E |
One cry from the destroyed and the destroyer | E |
Rose and a cloud of desolation wrapped | K |
The unforeseen event till the north wind | K |
Sprung from the sea lifting the heavy veil | O |
Of battle smoke then victory victory | E |
For as we thought three frigates from Algiers | B2 |
Bore down from Naxos to our aid but soon | E |
The abhorred cross glimmered behind before | E |
Among around us and that fatal sign | E |
Dried with its beams the strength in Moslem hearts | B2 |
As the sun drinks the dew What more We fled | K |
Our noonday path over the sanguine foam | D2 |
Was beaconed and the glare struck the sun pale | O |
By our consuming transports the fierce light | K |
Made all the shadows of our sails blood red | K |
And every countenance blank Some ships lay feeding | W2 |
The ravening fire even to the water's level | O |
Some were blown up some settling heavily | E |
Sunk and the shrieks of our companions died | K |
Upon the wind that bore us fast and far | E |
Even after they were dead Nine thousand perished | K |
We met the vultures legioned in the air | E |
Stemming the torrent of the tainted wind | K |
They screaming from their cloudy mountain peaks | B2 |
Stooped through the sulphurous battle smoke and perched | K |
Each on the weltering carcase that we loved | K |
Like its ill angel or its damned soul | O |
Riding upon the bosom of the sea | E |
We saw the dog fish hastening to their feast | K |
Joy waked the voiceless people of the sea | E |
And ravening Famine left his ocean cave | L3 |
To dwell with War with us and with Despair | E |
We met night three hours to the west of Patmos | E |
And with night tempest | K |
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NOTES | E |
in edition of editions | E |
And edition As editions | E |
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MAHMUD | K |
Cease | E |
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ENTER A MESSENGER | E |
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MESSENGER | E |
Your Sublime Highness | E |
That Christian hound the Muscovite Ambassador | E |
Has left the city If the rebel fleet | K |
Had anchored in the port had victory | E |
Crowned the Greek legions in the Hippodrome | D2 |
Panic were tamer Obedience and Mutiny | E |
Like giants in contention planet struck | W2 |
Stand gazing on each other There is peace | E |
In Stamboul | O |
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MAHMUD | K |
Is the grave not calmer still | O |
Its ruins shall be mine | E |
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HASSAN | E |
Fear not the Russian | E |
The tiger leagues not with the stag at bay | K |
Against the hunter Cunning base and cruel | O |
He crouches watching till the spoil be won | E |
And must be paid for his reserve in blood | K |
After the war is fought yield the sleek Russian | E |
That which thou canst not keep his deserved portion | E |
Of blood which shall not flow through streets and fields | E |
Rivers and seas like that which we may win | E |
But stagnate in the veins of Christian slaves | E |
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ENTER SECOND MESSENGER | E |
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SECOND MESSENGER | E |
Nauplia Tripolizza Mothon Athens | E |
Navarin Artas Monembasia | S3 |
Corinth and Thebes are carried by assault | K |
And every Islamite who made his dogs | E |
Fat with the flesh of Galilean slaves | E |
Passed at the edge of the sword the lust of blood | K |
Which made our warriors drunk is quenched in death | E |
But like a fiery plague breaks out anew | E |
In deeds which make the Christian cause look pale | O |
In its own light The garrison of Patras | E |
Has store but for ten days nor is there hope | V2 |
But from the Briton at once slave and tyrant | K |
His wishes still are weaker than his fears | E |
Or he would sell what faith may yet remain | E |
From the oaths broke in Genoa and in Norway | K |
And if you buy him not your treasury | E |
Is empty even of promises his own coin | E |
The freedman of a western poet chief | L3 |
Holds Attica with seven thousand rebels | E |
And has beat back the Pacha of Negropont | K |
The aged Ali sits in Yanina | E |
A crownless metaphor of empire | E |
His name that shadow of his withered might | K |
Holds our besieging army like a spell | O |
In prey to famine pest and mutiny | E |
He bastioned in his citadel looks forth | E |
Joyless upon the sapphire lake that mirrors | E |
The ruins of the city where he reigned | K |
Childless and sceptreless The Greek has reaped | K |
The costly harvest his own blood matured | K |
Not the sower Ali who has bought a truce | E |
From Ypsilanti with ten camel loads | E |
Of Indian gold | K |
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NOTE | K |
freedman edition freeman editions | E |
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ENTER A THIRD MESSENGER | E |
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MAHMUD | K |
What more | E |
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THIRD MESSENGER | E |
The Christian tribes | E |
Of Lebanon and the Syrian wilderness | E |
Are in revolt Damascus Hems Aleppo | V2 |
Tremble the Arab menaces Medina | E |
The Aethiop has intrenched himself in Sennaar | E |
And keeps the Egyptian rebel well employed | K |
Who denies homage claims investiture | E |
As price of tardy aid Persia demands | E |
The cities on the Tigris and the Georgians | E |
Refuse their living tribute Crete and Cyprus | E |
Like mountain twins that from each other's veins | E |
Catch the volcano fire and earthquake spasm | D2 |
Shake in the general fever Through the city | E |
Like birds before a storm the Santons shriek | W2 |
And prophesyings horrible and new | E |
Are heard among the crowd that sea of men | E |
Sleeps on the wrecks it made breathless and still | O |
A Dervise learned in the Koran preaches | E |
That it is written how the sins of Islam | D2 |
Must raise up a destroyer even now | E |
The Greeks expect a Saviour from the West | K |
Who shall not come men say in clouds and glory | E |
But in the omnipresence of that Spirit | K |
In which all live and are Ominous signs | E |
Are blazoned broadly on the noonday sky | W2 |
One saw a red cross stamped upon the sun | E |
It has rained blood and monstrous births declare | E |
The secret wrath of Nature and her Lord | K |
The army encamped upon the Cydaris | E |
Was roused last night by the alarm of battle | O |
And saw two hosts conflicting in the air | E |
The shadows doubtless of the unborn time | D2 |
Cast on the mirror of the night While yet | K |
The fight hung balanced there arose a storm | D2 |
Which swept the phantoms from among the stars | E |
At the third watch the Spirit of the Plague | W2 |
Was heard abroad flapping among the tents | E |
Those who relieved watch found the sentinels dead | K |
The last news from the camp is that a thousand | K |
Have sickened and | K |
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ENTER A FOURTH MESSENGER | E |
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MAHMUD | K |
And thou pale ghost dim shadow | K |
Of some untimely rumour speak | W2 |
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FOURTH MESSENGER | E |
One comes | E |
Fainting with toil covered with foam and blood | K |
He stood he says on Chelonites' | E |
Promontory which o'erlooks the isles that groan | E |
Under the Briton's frown and all their waters | E |
Then trembling in the splendour of the moon | E |
When as the wandering clouds unveiled or hid | K |
Her boundless light he saw two adverse fleets | E |
Stalk through the night in the horizon's glimmer | E |
Mingling fierce thunders and sulphureous gleams | E |
And smoke which strangled every infant wind | K |
That soothed the silver clouds through the deep air | E |
At length the battle slept but the Sirocco | W2 |
Awoke and drove his flock of thunder clouds | E |
Over the sea horizon blotting out | K |
All objects save that in the faint moon glimpse | E |
He saw or dreamed he saw the Turkish admiral | O |
And two the loftiest of our ships of war | E |
With the bright image of that Queen of Heaven | E |
Who hid perhaps her face for grief reversed | K |
And the abhorred cross | E |
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NOTE | K |
on Chelonites' on Chelonites Errata | K |
upon Clelonite's edition | E |
upon Clelonit's editions | E |
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ENTER AN ATTENDANT | K |
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ATTENDANT | K |
Your Sublime Highness | E |
The Jew who | E |
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MAHMUD | K |
Could not come more seasonably | O |
Bid him attend I'll hear no more too long | W2 |
We gaze on danger through the mist of fear | E |
And multiply upon our shattered hopes | E |
The images of ruin Come what will | O |
To morrow and to morrow are as lamps | E |
Set in our path to light us to the edge | Q3 |
Through rough and smooth nor can we suffer aught | K |
Which He inflicts not in whose hand we are | E |
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EXEUNT | K |
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SEMICHORUS | E |
Would I were the winged cloud | K |
Of a tempest swift and loud | K |
I would scorn | E |
The smile of morn | E |
And the wave where the moonrise is born | E |
I would leave | L3 |
The spirits of eve | L3 |
A shroud for the corpse of the day to weave | L3 |
From other threads than mine | E |
Bask in the deep blue noon divine | E |
Who would Not I | W2 |
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NOTE | K |
the deep blue Errata Wms transcript the blue edition | E |
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SEMICHORUS | E |
Whither to fly | W2 |
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SEMICHORUS | E |
Where the rocks that gird th' Aegean | E |
Echo to the battle paean | E |
Of the free | E |
I would flee | E |
A tempestuous herald of victory | E |
My golden rain | E |
For the Grecian slain | E |
Should mingle in tears with the bloody main | E |
And my solemn thunder knell | O |
Should ring to the world the passing bell | O |
Of Tyranny | E |
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SEMICHORUS | E |
Ah king wilt thou chain | E |
The rack and the rain | E |
Wilt thou fetter the lightning and hurricane | E |
The storms are free | E |
But we | E |
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CHORUS | E |
O Slavery thou frost of the world's prime | D2 |
Killing its flowers and leaving its thorns bare | E |
Thy touch has stamped these limbs with crime | D2 |
These brows thy branding garland bear | E |
But the free heart the impassive soul | O |
Scorn thy control | O |
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SEMICHORUS | E |
Let there be light said Liberty | E |
And like sunrise from the sea | E |
Athens arose Around her born | E |
Shone like mountains in the morn | E |
Glorious states and are they now | E |
Ashes wrecks oblivion | E |
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SEMICHORUS | E |
Go | W2 |
Where Thermae and Asopus swallowed | K |
Persia as the sand does foam | D2 |
Deluge upon deluge followed | K |
Discord Macedon and Rome | D2 |
And lastly thou | E |
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SEMICHORUS | E |
Temples and towers | E |
Citadels and marts and they | K |
Who live and die there have been ours | E |
And may be thine and must decay | K |
But Greece and her foundations are | E |
Built below the tide of war | E |
Based on the crystalline sea | E |
Of thought and its eternity | E |
Her citizens imperial spirits | E |
Rule the present from the past | K |
On all this world of men inherits | E |
Their seal is set | K |
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SEMICHORUS | E |
Hear ye the blast | K |
Whose Orphic thunder thrilling calls | E |
From ruin her Titanian walls | E |
Whose spirit shakes the sapless bones | E |
Of Slavery Argos Corinth Crete | K |
Hear and from their mountain thrones | E |
The daemons and the nymphs repeat | K |
The harmony | E |
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SEMICHORUS | E |
I hear I hear | E |
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SEMICHORUS | E |
The world's eyeless charioteer | E |
Destiny is hurrying by | W2 |
What faith is crushed what empire bleeds | E |
Beneath her earthquake footed steeds | E |
What eagle winged victory sits | E |
At her right hand what shadow flits | E |
Before what splendour rolls behind | K |
Ruin and renovation cry | W2 |
'Who but We ' | - |
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SEMICHORUS | E |
I hear I hear | E |
The hiss as of a rushing wind | K |
The roar as of an ocean foaming | W2 |
The thunder as of earthquake coming | W2 |
I hear I hear | E |
The crash as of an empire falling | W2 |
The shrieks as of a people calling | W2 |
'Mercy mercy ' How they thrill | O |
Then a shout of 'kill kill kill ' | - |
And then a small still voice thus | E |
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SEMICHORUS | E |
For | E |
Revenge and Wrong bring forth their kind | K |
The foul cubs like their parents are | E |
Their den is in the guilty mind | K |
And Conscience feeds them with despair | E |
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NOTE | K |
For edition Wms transcript | K |
Fear cj Fleay Forman Dowden See Editor's Note | K |
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SEMICHORUS | E |
In sacred Athens near the fane | E |
Of Wisdom Pity's altar stood | K |
Serve not the unknown God in vain | E |
But pay that broken shrine again | E |
Love for hate and tears for blood | K |
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ENTER MAHMUD AND AHASUERUS | E |
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MAHMUD | K |
Thou art a man thou sayest even as we | E |
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AHASUERUS | E |
No more | E |
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MAHMUD | K |
But raised above thy fellow men | E |
By thought as I by power | E |
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AHASUERUS | E |
Thou sayest so | E |
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MAHMUD | K |
Thou art an adept in the difficult lore | E |
Of Greek and Frank philosophy thou numberest | K |
The flowers and thou measurest the stars | E |
Thou severest element from element | K |
Thy spirit is present in the Past and sees | E |
The birth of this old world through all its cycles | E |
Of desolation and of loveliness | E |
And when man was not and how man became | D2 |
The monarch and the slave of this low sphere | E |
And all its narrow circles it is much | S3 |
I honour thee and would be what thou art | K |
Were I not what I am but the unborn hour | E |
Cradled in fear and hope conflicting storms | E |
Who shall unveil Nor thou nor I nor any | E |
Mighty or wise I apprehended not | K |
What thou hast taught me but I now perceive | L3 |
That thou art no interpreter of dreams | E |
Thou dost not own that art device or God | K |
Can make the Future present let it come | D2 |
Moreover thou disdainest us and ours | E |
Thou art as God whom thou contemplatest | K |
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AHASUERUS | E |
Disdain thee not the worm beneath thy feet | K |
The Fathomless has care for meaner things | E |
Than thou canst dream and has made pride for those | E |
Who would be what they may not or would seem | D2 |
That which they are not Sultan talk no more | E |
Of thee and me the Future and the Past | K |
But look on that which cannot change the One | E |
The unborn and the undying Earth and ocean | E |
Space and the isles of life or light that gem | D2 |
The sapphire floods of interstellar air | E |
This firmament pavilioned upon chaos | E |
With all its cressets of immortal fire | E |
Whose outwall bastioned impregnably | O |
Against the escape of boldest thoughts repels them | D2 |
As Calpe the Atlantic clouds this Whole | O |
Of suns and worlds and men and beasts and flowers | E |
With all the silent or tempestuous workings | E |
By which they have been are or cease to be | E |
Is but a vision all that it inherits | E |
Are motes of a sick eye bubbles and dreams | E |
Thought is its cradle and its grave nor less | E |
The Future and the Past are idle shadows | E |
Of thought's eternal flight they have no being | W2 |
Nought is but that which feels itself to be | E |
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NOTE | K |
thy edition my editions | E |
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MAHMUD | K |
What meanest thou Thy words stream like a tempest | K |
Of dazzling mist within my brain they shake | W2 |
The earth on which I stand and hang like night | K |
On Heaven above me What can they avail | O |
They cast on all things surest brightest best | K |
Doubt insecurity astonishment | K |
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AHASUERUS | E |
Mistake me not All is contained in each | S3 |
Dodona's forest to an acorn's cup | V2 |
Is that which has been or will be to that | K |
Which is the absent to the present Thought | K |
Alone and its quick elements Will Passion | E |
Reason Imagination cannot die | K |
They are what that which they regard appears | E |
The stuff whence mutability can weave | L3 |
All that it hath dominion o'er worlds worms | E |
Empires and superstitions What has thought | K |
To do with time or place or circumstance | E |
Wouldst thou behold the Future ask and have | L3 |
Knock and it shall be opened look and lo | O |
The coming age is shadowed on the Past | K |
As on a glass | E |
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MAHMUD | K |
Wild wilder thoughts convulse | E |
My spirit Did not Mahomet the Second | K |
Win Stamboul | O |
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AHASUERUS | E |
Thou wouldst ask that giant spirit | K |
The written fortunes of thy house and faith | E |
Thou wouldst cite one out of the grave to tell | O |
How what was born in blood must die | K |
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MAHMUD | K |
Thy words | E |
Have power on me I see | E |
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AHASUERUS | E |
What hearest thou | E |
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MAHMUD | K |
A far whisper | E |
Terrible silence | E |
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AHASUERUS | E |
What succeeds | E |
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MAHMUD | K |
The sound | K |
As of the assault of an imperial city | E |
The hiss of inextinguishable fire | E |
The roar of giant cannon the earthquaking | W2 |
Fall of vast bastions and precipitous towers | E |
The shock of crags shot from strange enginery | E |
The clash of wheels and clang of armed hoofs | E |
And crash of brazen mail as of the wreck | W2 |
Of adamantine mountains the mad blast | K |
Of trumpets and the neigh of raging steeds | E |
The shrieks of women whose thrill jars the blood | K |
And one sweet laugh most horrible to hear | E |
As of a joyous infant waked and playing | W2 |
With its dead mother's breast and now more loud | K |
The mingled battle cry ha hear I not | K |
'En touto nike ' 'Allah illa Allah ' | - |
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AHASUERUS | E |
The sulphurous mist is raised thou seest | K |
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MAHMUD | K |
A chasm | D2 |
As of two mountains in the wall of Stamboul | O |
And in that ghastly breach the Islamites | E |
Like giants on the ruins of a world | K |
Stand in the light of sunrise In the dust | K |
Glimmers a kingless diadem and one | E |
Of regal port has cast himself beneath | E |
The stream of war Another proudly clad | K |
In golden arms spurs a Tartarian barb | W3 |
Into the gap and with his iron mace | E |
Directs the torrent of that tide of men | E |
And seems he is Mahomet | K |
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AHASUERUS | E |
What thou seest | K |
Is but the ghost of thy forgotten dream | D2 |
A dream itself yet less perhaps than that | K |
Thou call'st reality Thou mayst behold | K |
How cities on which Empire sleeps enthroned | K |
Bow their towered crests to mutability | K |
Poised by the flood e'en on the height thou holdest | K |
Thou mayst now learn how the full tide of power | E |
Ebbs to its depths Inheritor of glory | E |
Conceived in darkness born in blood and nourished | K |
With tears and toil thou seest the mortal throes | E |
Of that whose birth was but the same The Past | K |
Now stands before thee like an Incarnation | E |
Of the To come yet wouldst thou commune with | E |
That portion of thyself which was ere thou | E |
Didst start for this brief race whose crown is death | E |
Dissolve with that strong faith and fervent passion | E |
Which called it from the uncreated deep | V2 |
Yon cloud of war with its tempestuous phantoms | E |
Of raging death and draw with mighty will | O |
The imperial shade hither | E |
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EXIT AHASUERUS | E |
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THE PHANTOM OF MAHOMET THE SECOND APPEARS | E |
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MAHMUD | K |
Approach | S3 |
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PHANTOM | D2 |
I come | D2 |
Thence whither thou must go The grave is fitter | E |
To take the living than give up the dead | K |
Yet has thy faith prevailed and I am here | E |
The heavy fragments of the power which fell | O |
When I arose like shapeless crags and clouds | E |
Hang round my throne on the abyss and voices | E |
Of strange lament soothe my supreme repose | E |
Wailing for glory never to return | E |
A later Empire nods in its decay | W2 |
The autumn of a greener faith is come | D2 |
And wolfish change like winter howls to strip | V2 |
The foliage in which Fame the eagle built | K |
Her aerie while Dominion whelped below | O |
The storm is in its branches and the frost | K |
Is on its leaves and the blank deep expects | E |
Oblivion on oblivion spoil on spoil | O |
Ruin on ruin Thou art slow my son | E |
The Anarchs of the world of darkness keep | V2 |
A throne for thee round which thine empire lies | E |
Boundless and mute and for thy subjects thou | E |
Like us shalt rule the ghosts of murdered life | L3 |
The phantoms of the powers who rule thee now | E |
Mutinous passions and conflicting fears | E |
And hopes that sate themselves on dust and die | K |
Stripped of their mortal strength as thou of thine | E |
Islam must fall but we will reign together | E |
Over its ruins in the world of death | E |
And if the trunk be dry yet shall the seed | K |
Unfold itself even in the shape of that | K |
Which gathers birth in its decay Woe woe | O |
To the weak people tangled in the grasp | V2 |
Of its last spasms | E |
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MAHMUD | K |
Spirit woe to all | O |
Woe to the wronged and the avenger Woe | O |
To the destroyer woe to the destroyed | K |
Woe to the dupe and woe to the deceiver | E |
Woe to the oppressed and woe to the oppressor | E |
Woe both to those that suffer and inflict | K |
Those who are born and those who die but say | W2 |
Imperial shadow of the thing I am | D2 |
When how by whom Destruction must accomplish | S3 |
Her consummation | E |
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PHANTOM | D2 |
Ask the cold pale Hour | E |
Rich in reversion of impending death | E |
When HE shall fall upon whose ripe gray hairs | E |
Sit Care and Sorrow and Infirmity | E |
The weight which Crime whose wings are plumed with years | E |
Leaves in his flight from ravaged heart to heart | K |
Over the heads of men under which burthen | E |
They bow themselves unto the grave fond wretch | S3 |
He leans upon his crutch and talks of years | E |
To come and how in hours of youth renewed | K |
He will renew lost joys and | K |
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VOICE WITHOUT | K |
Victory Victory | E |
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THE PHANTOM VANISHES | E |
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MAHMUD | K |
What sound of the importunate earth has broken | E |
My mighty trance | E |
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VOICE WITHOUT | K |
Victory Victory | E |
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MAHMUD | K |
Weak lightning before darkness poor faint smile | O |
Of dying Islam Voice which art the response | E |
Of hollow weakness Do I wake and live | L3 |
Were there such things or may the unquiet brain | E |
Vexed by the wise mad talk of the old Jew | E |
Have shaped itself these shadows of its fear | E |
It matters not for nought we see or dream | D2 |
Possess or lose or grasp at can be worth | E |
More than it gives or teaches Come what may | W2 |
The Future must become the Past and I | K |
As they were to whom once this present hour | E |
This gloomy crag of time to which I cling | W2 |
Seemed an Elysian isle of peace and joy | M3 |
Never to be attained I must rebuke | W2 |
This drunkenness of triumph ere it die | K |
And dying bring despair Victory poor slaves | E |
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EXIT MAHMUD | K |
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VOICE WITHOUT | K |
Shout in the jubilee of death The Greeks | E |
Are as a brood of lions in the net | K |
Round which the kingly hunters of the earth | E |
Stand smiling Anarchs ye whose daily food | K |
Are curses groans and gold the fruit of death | E |
From Thule to the girdle of the world | K |
Come feast the board groans with the flesh of men | E |
The cup is foaming with a nation's blood | K |
Famine and Thirst await eat drink and die | K |
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SEMICHORUS | E |
Victorious Wrong with vulture scream | D2 |
Salutes the rising sun pursues the flying day | W2 |
I saw her ghastly as a tyrant's dream | D2 |
Perch on the trembling pyramid of night | K |
Beneath which earth and all her realms pavilioned lay | W2 |
In visions of the dawning undelight | K |
Who shall impede her flight | K |
Who rob her of her prey | W2 |
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VOICE WITHOUT | K |
Victory Victory Russia's famished eagles | E |
Dare not to prey beneath the crescent's light | K |
Impale the remnant of the Greeks despoil | W2 |
Violate make their flesh cheaper than dust | K |
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SEMICHORUS | E |
Thou voice which art | K |
The herald of the ill in splendour hid | K |
Thou echo of the hollow heart | K |
Of monarchy bear me to thine abode | K |
When desolation flashes o'er a world destroyed | K |
Oh bear me to those isles of jagged cloud | K |
Which float like mountains on the earthquake mid | K |
The momentary oceans of the lightning | W2 |
Or to some toppling promontory proud | K |
Of solid tempest whose black pyramid | K |
Riven overhangs the founts intensely bright'ning | W2 |
Of those dawn tinted deluges of fire | E |
Before their waves expire | E |
When heaven and earth are light and only light | K |
In the thunder night | K |
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NOTE | K |
earthquake edition earthquakes editions | E |
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VOICE WITHOUT | K |
Victory Victory Austria Russia England | K |
And that tame serpent that poor shadow France | E |
Cry peace and that means death when monarchs speak | W2 |
Ho there bring torches sharpen those red stakes | E |
These chains are light fitter for slaves and poisoners | E |
Than Greeks Kill plunder burn let none remain | E |
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SEMICHORUS | E |
Alas for Liberty | K |
If numbers wealth or unfulfilling years | E |
Or fate can quell the free | K |
Alas for Virtue when | E |
Torments or contumely or the sneers | E |
Of erring judging men | E |
Can break the heart where it abides | E |
Alas if Love whose smile makes this obscure world splendid | K |
Can change with its false times and tides | E |
Like hope and terror | E |
Alas for Love | L3 |
And Truth who wanderest lone and unbefriended | K |
If thou canst veil thy lie consuming mirror | E |
Before the dazzled eyes of Error | E |
Alas for thee Image of the Above | L3 |
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SEMICHORUS | E |
Repulse with plumes from conquest torn | E |
Led the ten thousand from the limits of the morn | E |
Through many an hostile Anarchy | K |
At length they wept aloud and cried 'The Sea the Sea ' | - |
Through exile persecution and despair | E |
Rome was and young Atlantis shall become | D2 |
The wonder or the terror or the tomb | D2 |
Of all whose step wakes Power lulled in her savage lair | E |
But Greece was as a hermit child | K |
Whose fairest thoughts and limbs were built | K |
To woman's growth by dreams so mild | K |
She knew not pain or guilt | K |
And now O Victory blush and Empire tremble | W2 |
When ye desert the free | K |
If Greece must be | K |
A wreck yet shall its fragments reassemble | W2 |
And build themselves again impregnably | W2 |
In a diviner clime | D2 |
To Amphionic music on some Cape sublime | D2 |
Which frowns above the idle foam of Time | D2 |
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SEMICHORUS | E |
Let the tyrants rule the desert they have made | K |
Let the free possess the Paradise they claim | D2 |
Be the fortune of our fierce oppressors weighed | K |
With our ruin our resistance and our name | D2 |
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SEMICHORUS | E |
Our dead shall be the seed of their decay | W2 |
Our survivors be the shadow of their pride | K |
Our adversity a dream to pass away | W2 |
Their dishonour a remembrance to abide | K |
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VOICE WITHOUT | K |
Victory Victory The bought Briton sends | E |
The keys of ocean to the Islamite | K |
Now shall the blazon of the cross be veiled | K |
And British skill directing Othman might | K |
Thunder strike rebel victory Oh keep holy | W2 |
This jubilee of unrevenged blood | K |
Kill crush despoil Let not a Greek escape | V2 |
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SEMICHORUS | E |
Darkness has dawned in the East | K |
On the noon of time | D2 |
The death birds descend to their feast | K |
From the hungry clime | D2 |
Let Freedom and Peace flee far | E |
To a sunnier strand | K |
And follow Love's folding star | E |
To the Evening land | K |
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SEMICHORUS | E |
The young moon has fed | K |
Her exhausted horn | E |
With the sunset's fire | E |
The weak day is dead | K |
But the night is not born | E |
And like loveliness panting with wild desire | E |
While it trembles with fear and delight | K |
Hesperus flies from awakening night | K |
And pants in its beauty and speed with light | K |
Fast flashing soft and bright | K |
Thou beacon of love thou lamp of the free | W2 |
Guide us far far away | W2 |
To climes where now veiled by the ardour of day | W2 |
Thou art hidden | E |
From waves on which weary Noon | E |
Faints in her summer swoon | E |
Between kingless continents sinless as Eden | E |
Around mountains and islands inviolably | W2 |
Pranked on the sapphire sea | W2 |
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SEMICHORUS | W2 |
Through the sunset of hope | V2 |
Like the shapes of a dream | D2 |
What Paradise islands of glory gleam | D2 |
Beneath Heaven's cope | V2 |
Their shadows more clear float by | K |
The sound of their oceans the light of their sky | K |
The music and fragrance their solitudes breathe | E |
Burst like morning on dream or like Heaven on death | E |
Through the walls of our prison | E |
And Greece which was dead is arisen | E |
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NOTE | K |
dream edition dreams editions | W2 |
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CHORUS | W2 |
The world's great age begins anew | E |
The golden years return | E |
The earth doth like a snake renew | E |
Her winter weeds outworn | E |
Heaven smiles and faiths and empires gleam | D2 |
Like wrecks of a dissolving dream | D2 |
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A brighter Hellas rears its mountains | W2 |
From waves serener far | E |
A new Peneus rolls his fountains | W2 |
Against the morning star | E |
Where fairer Tempes bloom there sleep | V2 |
Young Cyclads on a sunnier deep | V2 |
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A loftier Argo cleaves the main | E |
Fraught with a later prize | W2 |
Another Orpheus sings again | E |
And loves and weeps and dies | W2 |
A new Ulysses leaves once more | E |
Calypso for his native shore | E |
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Oh write no more the tale of Troy | M3 |
If earth Death's scroll must be | W2 |
Nor mix with Laian rage the joy | M3 |
Which dawns upon the free | W2 |
Although a subtler Sphinx renew | E |
Riddles of death Thebes never knew | E |
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Another Athens shall arise | W2 |
And to remoter time | D2 |
Bequeath like sunset to the skies | W2 |
The splendour of its prime | D2 |
And leave if nought so bright may live | L3 |
All earth can take or Heaven can give | L3 |
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Saturn and Love their long repose | W2 |
Shall burst more bright and good | K |
Than all who fell than One who rose | W2 |
Than many unsubdued | K |
Not gold not blood their altar dowers | W2 |
But votive tears and symbol flowers | W2 |
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Oh cease must hate and death return | E |
Cease must men kill and die | K |
Cease drain not to its dregs the urn | E |
Of bitter prophecy | W2 |
The world is weary of the past | K |
Oh might it die or rest at last | K |
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NOTES | W2 |
his edition its editions | W2 |
Argo Argos edition | E |
See Editor's note | K |
bright editions wise edition ed Galignani | E |
unsubdued editions unwithstood edition ed Galignani | E |
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