The Daemon Of The World. A Fragment Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
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Nec tantum prodere vati | A |
Quantum scire licet Venit aetas omnis in unam | B |
Congeriem miserumque premunt tot saecula pectus | C |
LUCAN Phars v | D |
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How wonderful is Death | E |
Death and his brother Sleep | F |
One pale as yonder wan and horned moon | G |
With lips of lurid blue | H |
The other glowing like the vital morn | I |
When throned on ocean's wave | J |
It breathes over the world | A |
Yet both so passing strange and wonderful | K |
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Hath then the iron sceptred Skeleton | L |
Whose reign is in the tainted sepulchres | C |
To the hell dogs that couch beneath his throne | M |
Cast that fair prey Must that divinest form | B |
Which love and admiration cannot view | H |
Without a beating heart whose azure veins | C |
Steal like dark streams along a field of snow | N |
Whose outline is as fair as marble clothed | A |
In light of some sublimest mind decay | O |
Nor putrefaction's breath | E |
Leave aught of this pure spectacle | K |
But loathsomeness and ruin | L |
Spare aught but a dark theme | B |
On which the lightest heart might moralize | C |
Or is it but that downy winged slumbers | C |
Have charmed their nurse coy Silence near her lids | C |
To watch their own repose | C |
Will they when morning's beam | B |
Flows through those wells of light | A |
Seek far from noise and day some western cave | J |
Where woods and streams with soft and pausing winds | C |
A lulling murmur weave | P |
Ianthe doth not sleep | F |
The dreamless sleep of death | E |
Nor in her moonlight chamber silently | D |
Doth Henry hear her regular pulses throb | Q |
Or mark her delicate cheek | R |
With interchange of hues mock the broad moon | G |
Outwatching weary night | A |
Without assured reward | A |
Her dewy eyes are closed | A |
On their translucent lids whose texture fine | S |
Scarce hides the dark blue orbs that burn below | N |
With unapparent fire | T |
The baby Sleep is pillowed | A |
Her golden tresses shade | A |
The bosom's stainless pride | A |
Twining like tendrils of the parasite | A |
Around a marble column | U |
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Hark whence that rushing sound | A |
'Tis like a wondrous strain that sweeps | C |
Around a lonely ruin | L |
When west winds sigh and evening waves respond | A |
In whispers from the shore | V |
'Tis wilder than the unmeasured notes | C |
Which from the unseen lyres of dells and groves | C |
The genii of the breezes sweep | F |
Floating on waves of music and of light | A |
The chariot of the Daemon of the World | A |
Descends in silent power | T |
Its shape reposed within slight as some cloud | A |
That catches but the palest tinge of day | A |
When evening yields to night | A |
Bright as that fibrous woof when stars indue | A |
Its transitory robe | W |
Four shapeless shadows bright and beautiful | K |
Draw that strange car of glory reins of light | A |
Check their unearthly speed they stop and fold | A |
Their wings of braided air | X |
The Daemon leaning from the ethereal car | Y |
Gazed on the slumbering maid | A |
Human eye hath ne'er beheld | A |
A shape so wild so bright so beautiful | K |
As that which o'er the maiden's charmed sleep | F |
Waving a starry wand | A |
Hung like a mist of light | A |
Such sounds as breathed around like odorous winds | C |
Of wakening spring arose | C |
Filling the chamber and the moonlight sky | Z |
Maiden the world's supremest spirit | A |
Beneath the shadow of her wings | C |
Folds all thy memory doth inherit | A |
From ruin of divinest things | C |
Feelings that lure thee to betray | A |
And light of thoughts that pass away | A |
For thou hast earned a mighty boon | G |
The truths which wisest poets see | D |
Dimly thy mind may make its own | M |
Rewarding its own majesty | D |
Entranced in some diviner mood | A |
Of self oblivious solitude | A |
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Custom and Faith and Power thou spurnest | A |
From hate and awe thy heart is free | D |
Ardent and pure as day thou burnest | A |
For dark and cold mortality | A |
A living light to cheer it long | A2 |
The watch fires of the world among | B2 |
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Therefore from nature's inner shrine | S |
Where gods and fiends in worship bend | A |
Majestic spirit be it thine | S |
The flame to seize the veil to rend | A |
Where the vast snake Eternity | A |
In charmed sleep doth ever lie | Z |
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All that inspires thy voice of love | C2 |
Or speaks in thy unclosing eyes | C |
Or through thy frame doth burn or move | D2 |
Or think or feel awake arise | C |
Spirit leave for mine and me | A |
Earth's unsubstantial mimicry | A |
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It ceased and from the mute and moveless frame | B |
A radiant spirit arose | C |
All beautiful in naked purity | A |
Robed in its human hues it did ascend | A |
Disparting as it went the silver clouds | C |
It moved towards the car and took its seat | A |
Beside the Daemon shape | E2 |
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Obedient to the sweep of aery song | A2 |
The mighty ministers | C |
Unfurled their prismy wings | C |
The magic car moved on | F2 |
The night was fair innumerable stars | C |
Studded heaven's dark blue vault | A |
The eastern wave grew pale | G2 |
With the first smile of morn | I |
The magic car moved on | F2 |
From the swift sweep of wings | C |
The atmosphere in flaming sparkles flew | H |
And where the burning wheels | C |
Eddied above the mountain's loftiest peak | R |
Was traced a line of lightning | H2 |
Now far above a rock the utmost verge | I2 |
Of the wide earth it flew | H |
The rival of the Andes whose dark brow | J2 |
Frowned o'er the silver sea | A |
Far far below the chariot's stormy path | K2 |
Calm as a slumbering babe | L2 |
Tremendous ocean lay | A |
Its broad and silent mirror gave to view | H |
The pale and waning stars | C |
The chariot's fiery track | M2 |
And the grey light of morn | I |
Tingeing those fleecy clouds | C |
That cradled in their folds the infant dawn | N2 |
The chariot seemed to fly | Z |
Through the abyss of an immense concave | J |
Radiant with million constellations tinged | A |
With shades of infinite colour | J2 |
And semicircled with a belt | A |
Flashing incessant meteors | C |
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As they approached their goal | O2 |
The winged shadows seemed to gather speed | A |
The sea no longer was distinguished earth | P2 |
Appeared a vast and shadowy sphere suspended | A |
In the black concave of heaven | L |
With the sun's cloudless orb | Q2 |
Whose rays of rapid light | A |
Parted around the chariot's swifter course | C |
And fell like ocean's feathery spray | J2 |
Dashed from the boiling surge | I2 |
Before a vessel's prow | J2 |
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The magic car moved on | F2 |
Earth's distant orb appeared | A |
The smallest light that twinkles in the heavens | C |
Whilst round the chariot's way | J2 |
Innumerable systems widely rolled | A |
And countless spheres diffused | A |
An ever varying glory | J2 |
It was a sight of wonder Some were horned | A |
And like the moon's argentine crescent hung | B2 |
In the dark dome of heaven some did shed | A |
A clear mild beam like Hesperus while the sea | J2 |
Yet glows with fading sunlight others dashed | A |
Athwart the night with trains of bickering fire | J2 |
Like sphered worlds to death and ruin driven | L |
Some shone like stars and as the chariot passed | A |
Bedimmed all other light | A |
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Spirit of Nature here | J2 |
In this interminable wilderness | C |
Of worlds at whose involved immensity | A |
Even soaring fancy staggers | C |
Here is thy fitting temple | K |
Yet not the lightest leaf | R2 |
That quivers to the passing breeze | C |
Is less instinct with thee | J2 |
Yet not the meanest worm | B |
That lurks in graves and fattens on the dead | A |
Less shares thy eternal breath | E |
Spirit of Nature thou | J2 |
Imperishable as this glorious scene | S2 |
Here is thy fitting temple | K |
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If solitude hath ever led thy steps | C |
To the shore of the immeasurable sea | J2 |
And thou hast lingered there | J2 |
Until the sun's broad orb | Q2 |
Seemed resting on the fiery line of ocean | L |
Thou must have marked the braided webs of gold | A |
That without motion hang | T2 |
Over the sinking sphere | J2 |
Thou must have marked the billowy mountain clouds | C |
Edged with intolerable radiancy | C |
Towering like rocks of jet | A |
Above the burning deep | F |
And yet there is a moment | A |
When the sun's highest point | A |
Peers like a star o'er ocean's western edge | U2 |
When those far clouds of feathery purple gleam | B |
Like fairy lands girt by some heavenly sea | C |
Then has thy rapt imagination soared | A |
Where in the midst of all existing things | C |
The temple of the mightiest Daemon stands | C |
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Yet not the golden islands | C |
That gleam amid yon flood of purple light | A |
Nor the feathery curtains | C |
That canopy the sun's resplendent couch | V2 |
Nor the burnished ocean waves | C |
Paving that gorgeous dome | B |
So fair so wonderful a sight | A |
As the eternal temple could afford | A |
The elements of all that human thought | A |
Can frame of lovely or sublime did join | W2 |
To rear the fabric of the fane nor aught | A |
Of earth may image forth its majesty | A |
Yet likest evening's vault that faery hall | X2 |
As heaven low resting on the wave it spread | A |
Its floors of flashing light | A |
Its vast and azure dome | B |
And on the verge of that obscure abyss | C |
Where crystal battlements o'erhang the gulf | Y2 |
Of the dark world ten thousand spheres diffuse | C |
Their lustre through its adamantine gates | C |
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The magic car no longer moved | A |
The Daemon and the Spirit | A |
Entered the eternal gates | C |
Those clouds of aery gold | A |
That slept in glittering billows | C |
Beneath the azure canopy | A |
With the ethereal footsteps trembled not | A |
While slight and odorous mists | C |
Floated to strains of thrilling melody | A |
Through the vast columns and the pearly shrines | C |
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The Daemon and the Spirit | A |
Approached the overhanging battlement | A |
Below lay stretched the boundless universe | C |
There far as the remotest line | S |
That limits swift imagination's flight | A |
Unending orbs mingled in mazy motion | L |
Immutably fulfilling | H2 |
Eternal Nature's law | Z2 |
Above below around | A |
The circling systems formed | A |
A wilderness of harmony | A |
Each with undeviating aim | B |
In eloquent silence through the depths of space | C |
Pursued its wondrous way | J2 |
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Awhile the Spirit paused in ecstasy | A |
Yet soon she saw as the vast spheres swept by | Z |
Strange things within their belted orbs appear | J2 |
Like animated frenzies dimly moved | A |
Shadows and skeletons and fiendly shapes | C |
Thronging round human graves and o'er the dead | A |
Sculpturing records for each memory | A |
In verse such as malignant gods pronounce | C |
Blasting the hopes of men when heaven and hell | A3 |
Confounded burst in ruin o'er the world | A |
And they did build vast trophies instruments | C |
Of murder human bones barbaric gold | A |
Skins torn from living men and towers of skulls | C |
With sightless holes gazing on blinder heaven | L |
Mitres and crowns and brazen chariots stained | A |
With blood and scrolls of mystic wickedness | C |
The sanguine codes of venerable crime | B |
The likeness of a throned king came by | Z |
When these had passed bearing upon his brow | J2 |
A threefold crown his countenance was calm | B |
His eye severe and cold but his right hand | A |
Was charged with bloody coin and he did gnaw | Z2 |
By fits with secret smiles a human heart | A |
Concealed beneath his robe and motley shapes | C |
A multitudinous throng around him knelt | A |
With bosoms bare and bowed heads and false looks | C |
Of true submission as the sphere rolled by | Z |
Brooking no eye to witness their foul shame | B |
Which human hearts must feel while human tongues | C |
Tremble to speak they did rage horribly | A |
Breathing in self contempt fierce blasphemies | C |
Against the Daemon of the World and high | Z |
Hurling their armed hands where the pure Spirit | A |
Serene and inaccessibly secure | J2 |
Stood on an isolated pinnacle | K |
The flood of ages combating below | N |
The depth of the unbounded universe | C |
Above and all around | A |
Necessity's unchanging harmony | A |
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PART | A |
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O happy Earth reality of Heaven | L |
To which those restless powers that ceaselessly | A |
Throng through the human universe aspire | J2 |
Thou consummation of all mortal hope | B3 |
Thou glorious prize of blindly working will | C3 |
Whose rays diffused throughout all space and time | B |
Verge to one point and blend for ever there | J2 |
Of purest spirits thou pure dwelling place | C |
Where care and sorrow impotence and crime | B |
Languor disease and ignorance dare not come | U |
O happy Earth reality of Heaven | L |
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Genius has seen thee in her passionate dreams | C |
And dim forebodings of thy loveliness | C |
Haunting the human heart have there entwined | A |
Those rooted hopes that the proud Power of Evil | K |
Shall not for ever on this fairest world | A |
Shake pestilence and war or that his slaves | C |
With blasphemy for prayer and human blood | A |
For sacrifice before his shrine for ever | J2 |
In adoration bend or Erebus | C |
With all its banded fiends shall not uprise | C |
To overwhelm in envy and revenge | D3 |
The dauntless and the good who dare to hurl | E3 |
Defiance at his throne girt tho' it be | A |
With Death's omnipotence Thou hast beheld | A |
His empire o'er the present and the past | A |
It was a desolate sight now gaze on mine | S |
Futurity Thou hoary giant Time | B |
Render thou up thy half devoured babes | C |
And from the cradles of eternity | A |
Where millions lie lulled to their portioned sleep | F |
By the deep murmuring stream of passing things | C |
Tear thou that gloomy shroud Spirit behold | A |
Thy glorious destiny | A |
The Spirit saw | C |
The vast frame of the renovated world | A |
Smile in the lap of Chaos and the sense | C |
Of hope thro' her fine texture did suffuse | C |
Such varying glow as summer evening casts | C |
On undulating clouds and deepening lakes | C |
Like the vague sighings of a wind at even | F3 |
That wakes the wavelets of the slumbering sea | A |
And dies on the creation of its breath | E |
And sinks and rises fails and swells by fits | C |
Was the sweet stream of thought that with wild motion | L |
Flowed o'er the Spirit's human sympathies | C |
The mighty tide of thought had paused awhile | G3 |
Which from the Daemon now like Ocean's stream | B |
Again began to pour | J2 |
To me is given | L |
The wonders of the human world to keep | F |
Space matter time and mind let the sight | A |
Renew and strengthen all thy failing hope | B3 |
All things are recreated and the flame | B |
Of consentaneous love inspires all life | H3 |
The fertile bosom of the earth gives suck | I3 |
To myriads who still grow beneath her care | J2 |
Rewarding her with their pure perfectness | C |
The balmy breathings of the wind inhale | G2 |
Her virtues and diffuse them all abroad | A |
Health floats amid the gentle atmosphere | J2 |
Glows in the fruits and mantles on the stream | B |
No storms deform the beaming brow of heaven | L |
Nor scatter in the freshness of its pride | A |
The foliage of the undecaying trees | C |
But fruits are ever ripe flowers ever fair | J2 |
And Autumn proudly bears her matron grace | C |
Kindling a flush on the fair cheek of Spring | H2 |
Whose virgin bloom beneath the ruddy fruit | A |
Reflects its tint and blushes into love | C2 |
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The habitable earth is full of bliss | C |
Those wastes of frozen billows that were hurled | A |
By everlasting snow storms round the poles | C |
Where matter dared not vegetate nor live | J3 |
But ceaseless frost round the vast solitude | A |
Bound its broad zone of stillness are unloosed | A |
And fragrant zephyrs there from spicy isles | C |
Ruffle the placid ocean deep that rolls | C |
Its broad bright surges to the sloping sand | A |
Whose roar is wakened into echoings sweet | A |
To murmur through the heaven breathing groves | C |
And melodise with man's blest nature there | J2 |
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The vast tract of the parched and sandy waste | A |
Now teems with countless rills and shady woods | C |
Corn fields and pastures and white cottages | C |
And where the startled wilderness did hear | J2 |
A savage conqueror stained in kindred blood | A |
Hymmng his victory or the milder snake | K3 |
Crushing the bones of some frail antelope | B3 |
Within his brazen folds the dewy lawn | N2 |
Offering sweet incense to the sunrise smiles | C |
To see a babe before his mother's door | J2 |
Share with the green and golden basilisk | K3 |
That comes to lick his feet his morning's meal | L3 |
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Those trackless deeps where many a weary sail | G2 |
Has seen above the illimitable plain | M3 |
Morning on night and night on morning rise | C |
Whilst still no land to greet the wanderer spread | A |
Its shadowy mountains on the sunbright sea | C |
Where the loud roarings of the tempest waves | C |
So long have mingled with the gusty wind | A |
In melancholy loneliness and swept | A |
The desert of those ocean solitudes | C |
But vocal to the sea bird's harrowing shriek | K3 |
The bellowing monster and the rushing storm | B |
Now to the sweet and many mingling sounds | C |
Of kindliest human impulses respond | A |
Those lonely realms bright garden isles begem | B |
With lightsome clouds and shining seas between | S2 |
And fertile valleys resonant with bliss | C |
Whilst green woods overcanopy the wave | J |
Which like a toil worn labourer leaps to shore | J2 |
To meet the kisses of the flowerets there | J2 |
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Man chief perceives the change his being notes | C |
The gradual renovation and defines | C |
Each movement of its progress on his mind | A |
Man where the gloom of the long polar night | A |
Lowered o'er the snow clad rocks and frozen soil | N3 |
Where scarce the hardiest herb that braves the frost | A |
Basked in the moonlight's ineffectual glow | N |
Shrank with the plants and darkened with the night | A |
Nor where the tropics bound the realms of day | A |
With a broad belt of mingling cloud and flame | B |
Where blue mists through the unmoving atmosphere | J2 |
Scattered the seeds of pestilence and fed | A |
Unnatural vegetation where the land | A |
Teemed with all earthquake tempest and disease | C |
Was man a nobler being slavery | C |
Had crushed him to his country's blood stained dust | A |
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Even where the milder zone afforded man | O3 |
A seeming shelter yet contagion there | J2 |
Blighting his being with unnumbered ills | C |
Spread like a quenchless fire nor truth availed | A |
Till late to arrest its progress or create | A |
That peace which first in bloodless victory waved | A |
Her snowy standard o'er this favoured clime | B |
There man was long the train bearer of slaves | C |
The mimic of surrounding misery | C |
The jackal of ambition's lion rage | P3 |
The bloodhound of religion's hungry zeal | L3 |
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Here now the human being stands adorning | K3 |
This loveliest earth with taintless body and mind | A |
Blest from his birth with all bland impulses | C |
Which gently in his noble bosom wake | K3 |
All kindly passions and all pure desires | C |
Him still from hope to hope the bliss pursuing | K3 |
Which from the exhaustless lore of human weal | L3 |
Dawns on the virtuous mind the thoughts that rise | C |
In time destroying infiniteness gift | A |
With self enshrined eternity that mocks | C |
The unprevailing hoariness of age | P3 |
And man once fleeting o'er the transient scene | S2 |
Swift as an unremembered vision stands | C |
Immortal upon earth no longer now | J2 |
He slays the beast that sports around his dwelling | K3 |
And horribly devours its mangled flesh | Q3 |
Or drinks its vital blood which like a stream | B |
Of poison thro' his fevered veins did flow | L3 |
Feeding a plague that secretly consumed | A |
His feeble frame and kindling in his mind | A |
Hatred despair and fear and vain belief | R2 |
The germs of misery death disease and crime | B |
No longer now the winged habitants | C |
That in the woods their sweet lives sing away | A |
Flee from the form of man but gather round | A |
And prune their sunny feathers on the hands | C |
Which little children stretch in friendly sport | A |
Towards these dreadless partners of their play | A |
All things are void of terror man has lost | A |
His desolating privilege and stands | C |
An equal amidst equals happiness | C |
And science dawn though late upon the earth | P2 |
Peace cheers the mind health renovates the frame | B |
Disease and pleasure cease to mingle here | J2 |
Reason and passion cease to combat there | J2 |
Whilst mind unfettered o'er the earth extends | C |
Its all subduing energies and wields | C |
The sceptre of a vast dominion there | J2 |
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Mild is the slow necessity of death | E |
The tranquil spirit fails beneath its grasp | R3 |
Without a groan almost without a fear | J2 |
Resigned in peace to the necessity | C |
Calm as a voyager to some distant land | A |
And full of wonder full of hope as he | C |
The deadly germs of languor and disease | C |
Waste in the human frame and Nature gifts | C |
With choicest boons her human worshippers | C |
How vigorous now the athletic form of age | P3 |
How clear its open and unwrinkled brow | J2 |
Where neither avarice cunning pride or care | J2 |
Had stamped the seal of grey deformity | C |
On all the mingling lineaments of time | B |
How lovely the intrepid front of youth | S3 |
How sweet the smiles of taintless infancy | C |
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Within the massy prison's mouldering courts | C |
Fearless and free the ruddy children play | A |
Weaving gay chaplets for their innocent brows | C |
With the green ivy and the red wall flower | J2 |
That mock the dungeon's unavailing gloom | B |
The ponderous chains and gratings of strong iron | T3 |
There rust amid the accumulated ruins | C |
Now mingling slowly with their native earth | P2 |
There the broad beam of day which feebly once | C |
Lighted the cheek of lean captivity | C |
With a pale and sickly glare now freely shines | C |
On the pure smiles of infant playfulness | C |
No more the shuddering voice of hoarse despair | J2 |
Peals through the echoing vaults but soothing notes | C |
Of ivy fingered winds and gladsome birds | C |
And merriment are resonant around | A |
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The fanes of Fear and Falsehood hear no more | J2 |
The voice that once waked multitudes to war | J2 |
Thundering thro' all their aisles but now respond | A |
To the death dirge of the melancholy wind | A |
It were a sight of awfulness to see | C |
The works of faith and slavery so vast | A |
So sumptuous yet withal so perishing | K3 |
Even as the corpse that rests beneath their wall | L3 |
A thousand mourners deck the pomp of death | E |
To day the breathing marble glows above | C2 |
To decorate its memory and tongues | C |
Are busy of its life to morrow worms | C |
In silence and in darkness seize their prey | A |
These ruins soon leave not a wreck behind | A |
Their elements wide scattered o'er the globe | W |
To happier shapes are moulded and become | B |
Ministrant to all blissful impulses | C |
Thus human things are perfected and earth | P2 |
Even as a child beneath its mother's love | C2 |
Is strengthened in all excellence and grows | C |
Fairer and nobler with each passing year | J2 |
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Now Time his dusky pennons o'er the scene | S2 |
Closes in steadfast darkness and the past | A |
Fades from our charmed sight My task is done | L |
Thy lore is learned Earth's wonders are thine own | M |
With all the fear and all the hope they bring | K3 |
My spells are past the present now recurs | C |
Ah me a pathless wilderness remains | C |
Yet unsubdued by man's reclaiming hand | A |
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Yet human Spirit bravely hold thy course | C |
Let virtue teach thee firmly to pursue | C |
The gradual paths of an aspiring change | U3 |
For birth and life and death and that strange state | A |
Before the naked powers that thro' the world | A |
Wander like winds have found a human home | B |
All tend to perfect happiness and urge | I2 |
The restless wheels of being on their way | A |
Whose flashing spokes instinct with infinite life | H3 |
Bicker and burn to gain their destined goal | L3 |
For birth but wakes the universal mind | A |
Whose mighty streams might else in silence flow | L3 |
Thro' the vast world to individual sense | C |
Of outward shows whose unexperienced shape | E2 |
New modes of passion to its frame may lend | A |
Life is its state of action and the store | J2 |
Of all events is aggregated there | J2 |
That variegate the eternal universe | C |
Death is a gate of dreariness and gloom | B |
That leads to azure isles and beaming skies | C |
And happy regions of eternal hope | B3 |
Therefore O Spirit fearlessly bear on | F2 |
Though storms may break the primrose on its stalk | K3 |
Though frosts may blight the freshness of its bloom | B |
Yet spring's awakening breath will woo the earth | P2 |
To feed with kindliest dews its favourite flower | J2 |
That blooms in mossy banks and darksome glens | C |
Lighting the green wood with its sunny smile | L3 |
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Fear not then Spirit death's disrobing hand | A |
So welcome when the tyrant is awake | K3 |
So welcome when the bigot's hell torch flares | C |
'Tis but the voyage of a darksome hour | J2 |
The transient gulf dream of a startling sleep | F |
For what thou art shall perish utterly | C |
But what is thine may never cease to be | C |
Death is no foe to virtue earth has seen | S2 |
Love's brightest roses on the scaffold bloom | B |
Mingling with freedom's fadeless laurels there | J2 |
And presaging the truth of visioned bliss | C |
Are there not hopes within thee which this scene | S2 |
Of linked and gradual being has confirmed | A |
Hopes that not vainly thou and living fires | C |
Of mind as radiant and as pure as thou | J2 |
Have shone upon the paths of men return | T3 |
Surpassing Spirit to that world where thou | J2 |
Art destined an eternal war to wage | P3 |
With tyranny and falsehood and uproot | A |
The germs of misery from the human heart | A |
Thine is the hand whose piety would soothe | V3 |
The thorny pillow of unhappy crime | B |
Whose impotence an easy pardon gains | C |
Watching its wanderings as a friend's disease | C |
Thine is the brow whose mildness would defy | Z |
Its fiercest rage and brave its sternest will | L3 |
When fenced by power and master of the world | A |
Thou art sincere and good of resolute mind | A |
Free from heart withering custom's cold control | L3 |
Of passion lofty pure and unsubdued | A |
Earth's pride and meanness could not vanquish thee | C |
And therefore art thou worthy of the boon | G |
Which thou hast now received virtue shall keep | F |
Thy footsteps in the path that thou hast trod | A |
And many days of beaming hope shall bless | C |
Thy spotless life of sweet and sacred love | C2 |
Go happy one and give that bosom joy | W3 |
Whose sleepless spirit waits to catch | X3 |
Light life and rapture from thy smile | L3 |
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The Daemon called its winged ministers | C |
Speechless with bliss the Spirit mounts the car | J2 |
That rolled beside the crystal battlement | A |
Bending her beamy eyes in thankfulness | C |
The burning wheels inflame | B |
The steep descent of Heaven's untrodden way | A |
Fast and far the chariot flew | C |
The mighty globes that rolled | A |
Around the gate of the Eternal Fane | M3 |
Lessened by slow degrees and soon appeared | A |
Such tiny twinklers as the planet orbs | C |
That ministering on the solar power | J2 |
With borrowed light pursued their narrower way | A |
Earth floated then below | L3 |
The chariot paused a moment | A |
The Spirit then descended | A |
And from the earth departing | K3 |
The shadows with swift wings | C |
Speeded like thought upon the light of Heaven | L |
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The Body and the Soul united then | Y3 |
A gentle start convulsed Ianthe's frame | B |
Her veiny eyelids quietly unclosed | A |
Moveless awhile the dark blue orbs remained | A |
She looked around in wonder and beheld | A |
Henry who kneeled in silence by her couch | V2 |
Watching her sleep with looks of speechless love | C2 |
And the bright beaming stars | C |
That through the casement shone | M |
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