Paracelsus: Part I: Paracelsus Aspires Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
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Festus Paracelsus Michal | B |
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Paracelsus | A |
Come close to me dear friends still closer thus | A |
Close to the heart which though long time roll by | C |
Ere it again beat quicker pressed to yours | A |
As now it beats perchance a long long time | D |
At least henceforth your memories shall make | E |
Quiet and fragrant as befits their home | F |
Nor shall my memory want a home in yours | A |
Alas that it requires too well such free | G |
Forgiving love as shall embalm it there | H |
For if you would remember me aright | I |
As I was born to be you must forget | I |
All fitful strange and moody waywardness | A |
Which e'er confused my better spirit to dwell | J |
Only on moments such as these dear friends | A |
My heart no truer but my words and ways | A |
More true to it as Michal some months hence | A |
Will say this autumn was a pleasant time | D |
For some few sunny days and overlook | K |
Its bleak wind hankering after pining leaves | A |
Autumn would fain be sunny I would look | K |
Liker my nature's truth and both are frail | L |
And both beloved for all our frailty | I |
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Michal | B |
Aureole | M |
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Paracelsus | A |
Drop by drop she is weeping like a child | I |
Not so I am content more than content | I |
Nay autumn wins you best by this its mute | I |
Appeal to sympathy for its decay | N |
Look up sweet Michal nor esteem the less | A |
Your stained and drooping vines their grapes bow down | O |
Nor blame those creaking trees bent with their fruit | I |
That apple tree with a rare after birth | P |
Of peeping blooms sprinkled its wealth among | Q |
Then for the winds what wind that ever raved | I |
Shall vex that ash which overlooks you both | R |
So proud it wears its berries Ah at length | S |
The old smile meet for her the lady of this | A |
Sequestered nest this kingdom limited | I |
Alone by one old populous green wall | T |
Tenanted by the ever busy flies | A |
Grey crickets and shy lizards and quick spiders | A |
Each family of the silver threaded moss | A |
Which look through near this way and it appears | A |
A stubble field or a cane brake a marsh | U |
Of bulrush whitening in the sun laugh now | V |
Fancy the crickets each one in his house | A |
Looking out wondering at the world or best | I |
Yon painted snail with his gay shell of dew | I |
Travelling to see the glossy balls high up | W |
Hung by the caterpillar like gold lamps | A |
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Michal | B |
In truth we have lived carelessly and well | J |
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Paracelsus | A |
And shall my perfect pair each trust me born | X |
For the other nay your very hair when mixed | I |
Is of one hue For where save in this nook | K |
Shall you two walk when I am far away | N |
And wish me prosperous fortune Stay that plant | I |
Shall never wave its tangles lightly and softly | I |
As a queen's languid and imperial arm | Y |
Which scatters crowns among her lovers but you | I |
Shall be reminded to predict to me | I |
Some great success Ah see the sun sinks broad | I |
Behind Saint Saviour's wholly gone at last | I |
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Festus | A |
Now Aureole stay those wandering eyes awhile | Z |
You are ours to night at least and while you spoke | A2 |
Of Michal and her tears I thought that none | B2 |
Could willing leave what he so seemed to love | C2 |
But that last look destroys my dream that look | K |
As if where'er you gazed there stood a star | D2 |
How far was W rzburg with its church and spire | E2 |
And garden walls and all things they contain | F2 |
From that look's far alighting | K |
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Paracelsus | A |
I but spoke | K |
And looked alike from simple joy to see | A |
The beings I love best shut in so well | J |
From all rude chances like to be my lot | I |
That when afar my weary spirit disposed | I |
To lose awhile its care in soothing thoughts | A |
Of them their pleasant features looks and words | A |
Needs never hesitate nor apprehend | I |
Encroaching trouble may have reached them too | I |
Nor have recourse to fancy's busy aid | I |
And fashion even a wish in their behalf | G2 |
Beyond what they possess already here | H2 |
But unobstructed may at once forget | I |
Itself in them assured how well they fare | H |
Beside this Festus knows he holds me one | B2 |
Whom quiet and its charms arrest in vain | F2 |
One scarce aware of all the joys I quit | I |
Too filled with airy hopes to make account | I |
Of soft delights his own heart garners up | W |
Whereas behold how much our sense of all | T |
That's beauteous proves alike When Festus learns | A |
That every common pleasure of the world | I |
Affects me as himself that I have just | I |
As varied appetite for joy derived | I |
From common things a stake in life in short | I |
Like his a stake which rash pursuit of aims | A |
That life affords not would as soon destroy | I2 |
He may convince himself that this in view | I |
I shall act well advised And last because | A |
Though heaven and earth and all things were at stake | K |
Sweet Michal must not weep our parting eve | J2 |
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Festus | A |
True and the eve is deepening and we sit | I |
As little anxious to begin our talk | K |
As though to morrow I could hint of it | I |
As we paced arm in arm the cheerful town | O |
At sun dawn or could whisper it by fits | A |
Trithemius busied with his class the while | Z |
In that dim chamber where the noon streaks peer | K2 |
Half frightened by the awful tomes around | I |
Or in some grassy lane unbosom all | T |
From even blush to midnight but to morrow | L2 |
Have I full leave to tell my inmost mind | I |
We have been brothers and henceforth the world | I |
Will rise between us all my freest mind | I |
'T is the last night dear Aureole | M |
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Paracelsus | A |
Oh say on | M2 |
Devise some test of love some arduous feat | I |
To be performed for you say on If night | I |
Be spent the while the better Recall how oft | I |
My wondrous plans and dreams and hopes and fears | A |
Have never wearied you oh no as I | C |
Recall and never vividly as now | V |
Your true affection born when Einsiedeln | V |
And its green hills were all the world to us | A |
And still increasing to this night which ends | A |
My further stay at W rzburg Oh one day | N |
You shall be very proud Say on dear friends | A |
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Festus | A |
In truth 'T is for my proper peace indeed | I |
Rather than yours for vain all projects seem | N2 |
To stay your course I said my latest hope | O2 |
Is fading even now A story tells | A |
Of some far embassy despatched to win | V |
The favour of an eastern king and how | V |
The gifts they offered proved but dazzling dust | I |
Shed from the ore beds native to his clime | N2 |
Just so the value of repose and love | C2 |
I meant should tempt you better far than I | C |
You seem to comprehend and yet desist | I |
No whit from projects where repose nor love | C2 |
Has part | I |
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Paracelsus | A |
Once more Alas As I foretold | I |
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Festus | A |
A solitary briar the bank puts forth | P2 |
To save our swan's nest floating out to sea | A |
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Paracelsus | A |
Dear Festus hear me What is it you wish | Q2 |
That I should lay aside my heart's pursuit | I |
Abandon the sole ends for which I live | R2 |
Reject God's great commission and so die | C |
You bid me listen for your true love's sake | K |
Yet how has grown that love Even in a long | K |
And patient cherishing of the self same spirit | I |
It now would quell as though a mother hoped | I |
To stay the lusty manhood of the child | I |
Once weak upon her knees I was not born | V |
Informed and fearless from the first but shrank | K |
From aught which marked me out apart from men | V |
I would have lived their life and died their death | S2 |
Lost in their ranks eluding destiny | A |
But you first guided me through doubt and fear | K2 |
Taught me to know mankind and know myself | T2 |
And now that I am strong and full of hope | O2 |
That from my soul I can reject all aims | A |
Save those your earnest words made plain to me | A |
Now that I touch the brink of my design | V |
When I would have a triumph in their eyes | A |
A glad cheer in their voices Michal weeps | A |
And Festus ponders gravely | A |
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Festus | A |
When you deign | V |
To hear my purpose | A |
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Paracelsus | A |
Hear it I can say | A |
Beforehand all this evening's conference | A |
'T is this way Michal that he uses first | I |
Or he declares or I the leading points | A |
Of our best scheme of life what is man's end | I |
And what God's will no two faiths e'er agreed | I |
As his with mine Next each of us allows | A |
Faith should be acted on as best we may | A |
Accordingly I venture to submit | I |
My plan in lack of better for pursuing | K |
The path which God's will seems to authorize | A |
Well he discerns much good in it avows | A |
This motive worthy that hope plausible | B |
A danger here to be avoided there | H |
An oversight to be repaired in fine | V |
Our two minds go together all the good | I |
Approved by him I gladly recognize | A |
All he counts bad I thankfully discard | I |
And nought forbids my looking up at last | I |
For some stray comfort in his cautious brow | V |
When lo I learn that spite of all there lurks | A |
Some innate and inexplicable germ | N2 |
Of failure in my scheme so that at last | I |
It all amounts to this the sovereign proof | U2 |
That we devote ourselves to God is seen | V |
In living just as though no God there were | V2 |
A life which prompted by the sad and blind | I |
Folly of man Festus abhors the most | I |
But which these tenets sanctify at once | A |
Though to less subtle wits it seems the same | N2 |
Consider it how they may | A |
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Michal | B |
Is it so Festus | A |
He speaks so calmly and kindly is it so | A |
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Paracelsus | A |
Reject those glorious visions of God's love | C2 |
And man's design laugh loud that God should send | I |
Vast longings to direct us say how soon | V |
Power satiates these or lust or gold I know | A |
The world's cry well and how to answer it | I |
But this ambiguous warfare | H |
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Festus | A |
Wearies so | A |
That you will grant no last leave to your friend | I |
To urge it for his sake not yours I wish | Q2 |
To send my soul in good hopes after you | I |
Never to sorrow that uncertain words | A |
Erringly apprehended a new creed | I |
Ill understood begot rash trust in you | I |
Had share in your undoing | K |
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Paracelsus | A |
Choose your side | I |
Hold or renounce but meanwhile blame me not | I |
Because I dare to act on your own views | A |
Nor shrink when they point onward nor espy | A |
A peril where they most ensure success | A |
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Festus | A |
Prove that to me but that Prove you abide | I |
Within their warrant nor presumptuous boast | I |
God's labour laid on you prove all you covet | I |
A mortal may expect and most of all | T |
Prove the strange course you now affect will lead | I |
To its attainment and I bid you speed | I |
Nay count the minutes till you venture forth | P2 |
You smile but I had gathered from slow thought | I |
Much musing on the fortunes of my friend | I |
Matter I deemed could not be urged in vain | V |
But it all leaves me at my need in shreds | A |
And fragments I must venture what remains | A |
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Michal | B |
Ask at once Festus wherefore he should scorn | V |
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Festus | A |
Stay Michal Aureole I speak guardedly | A |
And gravely knowing well whate'er your error | V2 |
This is no ill considered choice of yours | A |
No sudden fancy of an ardent boy | I2 |
Not from your own confiding words alone | V |
Am I aware your passionate heart long since | A |
Gave birth to nourished and at length matures | A |
This scheme I will not speak of Einsiedeln | V |
Where I was born your elder by some years | A |
Only to watch you fully from the first | I |
In all beside our mutual tasks were fixed | I |
Even then 't was mine to have you in my view | I |
As you had your own soul and those intents | A |
Which filled it when to crown your dearest wish | Q2 |
With a tumultuous heart you left with me | A |
Our childhood's home to join the favoured few | I |
Whom here Trithemius condescends to teach | W2 |
A portion of his lore and not one youth | X2 |
Of those so favoured whom you now despise | A |
Came earnest as you came resolved like you | I |
To grasp all and retain all and deserve | Y2 |
By patient toil a wide renown like his | A |
Now this new ardour which supplants the old | I |
I watched too 't was significant and strange | Z2 |
In one matched to his soul's content at length | S |
With rivals in the search for wisdom's prize | A |
To see the sudden pause the total change | Z2 |
From contest the transition to repose | A |
From pressing onward as his fellows pressed | I |
To a blank idleness yet most unlike | K |
The dull stagnation of a soul content | I |
Once foiled to leave betimes a thriveless quest | I |
That careless bearing free from all pretence | A |
Even of contempt for what it ceased to seek | K |
Smiling humility praising much yet waiving | K |
What it professed to praise though not so well | J |
Maintained but that rare outbreaks fierce and brief | A3 |
Revealed the hidden scorn as quickly curbed | I |
That ostentatious show of past defeat | I |
That ready acquiescence in contempt | I |
I deemed no other than the letting go | A |
His shivered sword of one about to spring | K |
Upon his foe's throat but it was not thus | A |
Not that way looked your brooding purpose then | V |
For after signs disclosed what you confirmed | I |
That you prepared to task to the uttermost | I |
Your strength in furtherance of a certain aim | N2 |
Which while it bore the name your rivals gave | B3 |
Their own most puny efforts was so vast | I |
In scope that it included their best flights | A |
Combined them and desired to gain one prize | A |
In place of many the secret of the world | I |
Of man and man's true purpose path and fate | I |
That you not nursing as a mere vague dream | N2 |
This purpose with the sages of the past | I |
Have struck upon a way to this if all | T |
You trust be true which following heart and soul | M |
You if a man may dare aspire to know | A |
And that this aim shall differ from a host | I |
Of aims alike in character and kind | I |
Mostly in this that in itself alone | V |
Shall its reward be not an alien end | I |
Blending therewith no hope nor fear nor joy | I2 |
Nor woe to elsewhere move you but this pure | C3 |
Devotion to sustain you or betray | A |
Thus you aspire | E2 |
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Paracelsus | A |
You shall not state it thus | A |
I should not differ from the dreamy crew | I |
You speak of I profess no other share | H |
In the selection of my lot than this | A |
My ready answer to the will of God | I |
Who summons me to be his organ All | T |
Whose innate strength supports them shall succeed | I |
No better than the sages | A |
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Festus | A |
Such the aim then | V |
God sets before you and't is doubtless need | I |
That he appoint no less the way of praise | A |
Than the desire to praise for though I hold | I |
With you the setting forth such praise to be | A |
The natural end and service of a man | V |
And hold such praise is best attained when man | V |
Attains the general welfare of his kind | I |
Yet this the end is not the instrument | I |
Presume not to serve God apart from such | D3 |
Appointed channel as he wills shall gather | V2 |
Imperfect tributes for that sole obedience | A |
Valued perchance He seeks not that his altars | A |
Blaze careless how so that they do but blaze | A |
Suppose this then that God selected you | I |
To know heed well your answers for my faith | E3 |
Shall meet implicitly what they affirm | N2 |
I cannot think you dare annex to such | D3 |
Selection aught beyond a steadfast will | F3 |
An intense hope nor let your gifts create | I |
Scorn or neglect of ordinary means | A |
Conducive to success make destiny | A |
Dispense with man's endeavour Now dare you search | G3 |
Your inmost heart and candidly avow | V |
Whether you have not rather wild desire | V2 |
For this distinction than security | A |
Of its existence whether you discern | V |
The path to the fulfilment of your purpose | A |
Clear as that purpose and again that purpose | A |
Clear as your yearning to be singled out | I |
For its pursuer Dare you answer this | A |
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Paracelsus | A |
after a pause | A |
No I have nought to fear Who will may know | A |
The secret'st workings of my soul What though | A |
It be so if indeed the strong desire | V2 |
Eclipse the aim in me if splendour break | K |
Upon the outset of my path alone | V |
And duskest shade succeed What fairer seal | H3 |
Shall I require to my authentic mission | V |
Than this fierce energy this instinct striving | K |
Because its nature is to strive enticed | I |
By the security of no broad course | A |
Without success forever in its eyes | A |
How know I else such glorious fate my own | V |
But in the restless irresistible force | A |
That works within me Is it for human will | F3 |
To institute such impulses still less | A |
To disregard their promptings What should I | C |
Do kept among you all your loves your cares | A |
Your life all to be mine Be sure that God | I |
Ne'er dooms to waste the strength he deigns impart | I |
Ask the geier eagle why she stoops at once | A |
Into the vast and unexplored abyss | A |
What full grown power informs her from the first | I |
Why she not marvels strenuously beating | K |
The silent boundless regions of the sky | C |
Be sure they sleep not whom God needs Nor fear | K2 |
Their holding light his charge when every hour | V2 |
That finds that charge delayed is a new death | S2 |
This for the faith in which I trust and hence | A |
I can abjure so well the idle arts | A |
These pedants strive to learn and teach Black Arts | A |
Great Works the Secret and Sublime forsooth | S2 |
Let others prize too intimate a tie | C |
Connects me with our God A sullen fiend | I |
To do my bidding fallen and hateful sprites | A |
To help me what are these at best beside | I |
God helping God directing everywhere | H |
So that the earth shall yield her secrets up | W |
And every object there be charged to strike | K |
Teach gratify her master God appoints | A |
And I am young my Festus happy and free | A |
I can devote myself I have a life | I3 |
To give I singled out for this the One | V |
Think think the wide East where all Wisdom sprung | K |
The bright South where she dwelt the hopeful North | S2 |
All are passed o'er it lights on me 'T is time | N2 |
New hopes should animate the world new light | I |
Should dawn from new revealings to a race | A |
Weighed down so long forgotten so long thus shall | J3 |
The heaven reserved for us at last receive | J2 |
Creatures whom no unwonted splendours blind | I |
But ardent to confront the unclouded blaze | A |
Whose beams not seldom blessed their pilgrimage | K3 |
Not seldom glorified their life below | A |
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Festus | A |
My words have their old fate and make faint stand | I |
Against your glowing periods Call this truth | S2 |
Why not pursue it in a fast retreat | I |
Some one of Learning's many palaces | A |
After approved example seeking there | H |
Calm converse with the great dead soul to soul | M |
Who laid up treasure with the like intent | I |
So lift yourself into their airy place | A |
And fill out full their unfulfilled careers | A |
Unravelling the knots their baffled skill | F3 |
Pronounced inextricable true but left | I |
Far less confused A fresh eye a fresh hand | I |
Might do much at their vigour's waning point | I |
Succeeding with new breathed new hearted force | A |
As at old games the runner snatched the torch | L3 |
From runner still this way success might be | A |
But you have coupled with your enterprise | A |
An arbitrary self repugnant scheme | N2 |
Of seeking it in strange and untried paths | A |
What books are in the desert Writes the sea | A |
The secret of her yearning in vast caves | A |
Where yours will fall the first of human feet | I |
Has wisdom sat there and recorded aught | I |
You press to read Why turn aside from her | V2 |
To visit where her vesture never glanced | I |
Now solitudes consigned to barrenness | A |
By God's decree which who shall dare impugn | V |
Now ruins where she paused but would not stay | I |
Old ravaged cities that renouncing her | V2 |
She called an endless curse on so it came | N2 |
Or worst of all now men you visit men | V |
Ignoblest troops who never heard her voice | A |
Or hate it men without one gift from Rome | N2 |
Or Athens these shall Aureole's teachers be | A |
Rejecting past example practice precept | I |
Aidless'mid these he thinks to stand alone | V |
Thick like a glory round the Stagirite | I |
Your rivals throng the sages here stand you | I |
Whatever you may protest knowledge is not | I |
Paramount in your love or for her sake | K |
You would collect all help from every source | A |
Rival assistant friend foe all would merge | M3 |
In the broad class of those who showed her haunts | A |
And those who showed them not | I |
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Paracelsus | A |
What shall I say | A |
Festus from childhood I have been possessed | I |
By a fire by a true fire or faint or fierce | A |
As from without some master so it seemed | I |
Repressed or urged its current this but ill | F3 |
Expresses what would I convey but rather | V2 |
I will believe an angel ruled me thus | A |
Than that my soul's own workings own high nature | V2 |
So became manifest I knew not then | V |
What whispered in the evening and spoke out | I |
At midnight If some mortal born too soon | V |
Were laid away in some great trance the ages | A |
Coming and going all the while till dawned | I |
His true time's advent and could then record | I |
The words they spoke who kept watch by his bed | I |
Then I might tell more of the breath so light | I |
Upon my eyelids and the fingers light | I |
Among my hair Youth is confused yet never | V2 |
So dull was I but when that spirit passed | I |
I turned to him scarce consciously as turns | A |
A water snake when fairies cross his sleep | N3 |
And having this within me and about me | A |
While Einsiedeln its mountains lakes and woods | A |
Confined me what oppressive joy was mine | V |
When life grew plain and I first viewed the thronged | I |
The everlasting concourse of mankind | I |
Believe that ere I joined them ere I knew | I |
The purpose of the pageant or the place | A |
Consigned me in its ranks while just awake | K |
Wonder was freshest and delight most pure | C3 |
'T was then that least supportable appeared | I |
A station with the brightest of the crowd | I |
A portion with the proudest of them all | T |
And from the tumult in my breast this only | A |
Could I collect that I must thenceforth die | I |
Or elevate myself far far above | C2 |
The gorgeous spectacle I seemed to long | K |
At once to trample on yet save mankind | I |
To make some unexampled sacrifice | A |
In their behalf to wring some wondrous good | I |
From heaven or earth for them to perish winning | K |
Eternal weal in the act as who should dare | H |
Pluck out the angry thunder from its cloud | I |
That all its gathered flame discharged on him | N2 |
No storm might threaten summer's azure sleep | N3 |
Yet never to be mixed with men so much | D3 |
As to have part even in my own work share | H |
In my own largess Once the feat achieved | I |
I would withdraw from their officious praise | A |
Would gently put aside their profuse thanks | A |
Like some knight traversing a wilderness | A |
Who on his way may chance to free a tribe | O3 |
Of desert people from their dragon foe | A |
When all the swarthy race press round to kiss | A |
His feet and choose him for their king and yield | I |
Their poor tents pitched among the sand hills for | P3 |
His realm and he points smiling to his scarf | Q3 |
Heavy with riveled gold his burgonet | I |
Gay set with twinkling stones and to the East | I |
Where these must be displayed | I |
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Festus | A |
Good let us hear | H2 |
No more about your nature which first shrank | K |
From all that marked you out apart from men | V |
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Paracelsus | A |
I touch on that these words but analyse | A |
The first mad impulse 't was as brief as fond | I |
For as I gazed again upon the show | A |
I soon distinguished here and there a shape | R3 |
Palm wreathed and radiant forehead and full eye | I |
Well pleased was I their state should thus at once | A |
Interpret my own thoughts Behold the clue | I |
To all I rashly said and what I pine | V |
To do these have accomplished we are peers | A |
They know and therefore rule I too will know | A |
You were beside me Festus as you say | A |
You saw me plunge in their pursuits whom fame | N2 |
Is lavish to attest the lords of mind | I |
Not pausing to make sure the prize in view | I |
Would satiate my cravings when obtained | I |
But since they strove I strove Then came a slow | A |
And strangling failure We aspired alike | K |
Yet not the meanest plodder Tritheim counts | A |
A marvel but was all sufficient strong | K |
Or staggered only at his own vast wits | A |
While I was restless nothing satisfied | I |
Distrustful most perplexed I would slur over | V2 |
That struggle suffice it that I loathed myself | T2 |
As weak compared with them yet felt somehow | V |
A mighty power was brooding taking shape | R3 |
Within me and this lasted till one night | I |
When as I sat revolving it and more | P3 |
A still voice from without said Seest thou not | I |
Desponding child whence spring defeat and loss | A |
Even from thy strength Consider hast thou gazed | I |
Presumptuously on wisdom's countenance | A |
No veil between and can thy faltering hands | A |
Unguided by the brain the sight absorbs | A |
Pursue their task as earnest blinkers do | I |
Whom radiance ne'er distracted Live their life | I3 |
If thou wouldst share their fortune choose their eyes | A |
Unfed by splendour Let each task present | I |
Its petty good to thee Waste not thy gifts | A |
In profitless waiting for the gods' descent | I |
But have some idol of thine own to dress | A |
With their array Know not for knowing's sake | K |
But to become a star to men for ever | V2 |
Know for the gain it gets the praise it brings | A |
The wonder it inspires the love it breeds | A |
Look one step onward and secure that step | S3 |
And I smiled as one never smiles but once | A |
Then first discovering my own aim's extent | I |
Which sought to comprehend the works of God | I |
And God himself and all God's intercourse | A |
With the human mind I understood no less | A |
My fellows' studies whose true worth I saw | A |
But smiled not well aware who stood by me | A |
And softer came the voice There is a way | A |
'T is hard for flesh to tread therein imbued | I |
With frailty hopeless if indulgence first | I |
Have ripened inborn germs of sin to strength | S2 |
Wilt thou adventure for my sake and man's | A |
Apart from all reward And last it breathed | I |
Be happy my good soldier I am by thee | A |
Be sure even to the end I answered not | I |
Knowing him As he spoke I was endued | I |
With comprehension and a steadfast will | F3 |
And when he ceased my brow was sealed his own | V |
If there took place no special change in me | A |
How comes it all things wore a different hue | I |
Thenceforward pregnant with vast consequence | A |
Teeming with grand result loaded with fate | I |
So that when quailing at the mighty range | Z2 |
Of secret truths which yearn for birth I haste | I |
To contemplate undazzled some one truth | S2 |
Its bearings and effects alone at once | A |
What was a speck expands into a star | D2 |
Asking a life to pass exploring thus | A |
Till I near craze I go to prove my soul | M |
I see my way as birds their trackless way | A |
I shall arrive what time what circuit first | I |
I ask not but unless God send his hail | L |
Or blinding fireballs sleet or stifling snow | A |
In some time his good time I shall arrive | R2 |
He guides me and the bird In his good time | N2 |
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Michal | B |
Vex him no further Festus it is so | A |
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Festus | A |
Just thus you help me ever This would hold | I |
Were it the trackless air and not a path | S2 |
Inviting you distinct with footprints yet | I |
Of many a mighty marcher gone that way | A |
You may have purer views than theirs perhaps | A |
But they were famous in their day the proofs | A |
Remain At least accept the light they lend | I |
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Paracelsus | A |
Their light the sum of all is briefly this | A |
They laboured and grew famous and the fruits | A |
Are best seen in a dark and groaning earth | S2 |
Given over to a blind and endless strife | I3 |
With evils what of all their lore abates | A |
No I reject and spurn them utterly | A |
And all they teach Shall I still sit beside | I |
Their dry wells with a white lip and filmed eye | I |
While in the distance heaven is blue above | C2 |
Mountains where sleep the unsunned tarns | A |
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Festus | A |
And yet | I |
As strong delusions have prevailed ere now | V |
Men have set out as gallantly to seek | K |
Their ruin I have heard of such yourself | T2 |
Avow all hitherto have failed and fallen | V |
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Michal | B |
Nay Festus when but as the pilgrims faint | I |
Through the drear way do you expect to see | A |
Their city dawn amid the clouds afar | D2 |
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Paracelsus | A |
Ay sounds it not like some old well known tale | L |
For me I estimate their works and them | N2 |
So rightly that at times I almost dream | N2 |
I too have spent a life the sages' way | A |
And tread once more familiar paths Perchance | A |
I perished in an arrogant self reliance | A |
Ages ago and in that act a prayer | H |
For one more chance went up so earnest so | A |
Instinct with better light let in by death | S2 |
That life was blotted out not so completely | A |
But scattered wrecks enough of it remain | V |
Dim memories as now when once more seems | A |
The goal in sight again All which indeed | I |
Is foolish and only means the flesh I wear | H |
The earth I tread are not more clear to me | A |
Than my belief explained to you or no | A |
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Festus | A |
And who am I to challenge and dispute | I |
That clear belief I will divest all fear | K2 |
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Michal | B |
Then Aureole is God's commissary he shall | J3 |
Be great and grand and all for us | A |
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Paracelsus | A |
No sweet | I |
Not great and grand If I can serve mankind | I |
'T is well but there our intercourse must end | I |
I never will be served by those I serve | Y2 |
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Festus | A |
Look well to this here is a plague spot here | H2 |
Disguise it how you may 'T is true you utter | V2 |
This scorn while by our side and loving us | A |
'T is but a spot as yet but it will break | K |
Into a hideous blotch if overlooked | I |
How can that course be safe which from the first | I |
Produces carelessness to human love | C2 |
It seems you have abjured the helps which men | V |
Who overpass their kind as you would do | I |
Have humbly sought I dare not thoroughly probe | T3 |
This matter lest I learn too much Let be | A |
That popular praise would little instigate | I |
Your efforts nor particular approval | B |
Reward you put reward aside alone | V |
You shall go forth upon your arduous task | K |
None shall assist you none partake your toil | U3 |
None share your triumph still you must retain | V |
Some one to cast your glory on to share | H |
Your rapture with Were I elect like you | I |
I would encircle me with love and raise | A |
A rampart of my fellows it should seem | N2 |
Impossible for me to fail so watched | I |
By gentle friends who made my cause their own | V |
They should ward off fate's envy the great gift | I |
Extravagant when claimed by me alone | V |
Being so a gift to them as well as me | A |
If danger daunted me or ease seduced | I |
How calmly their sad eyes should gaze reproach | V3 |
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Michal | B |
O Aureole can I sing when all alone | V |
Without first calling in my fancy both | S2 |
To listen by my side even I And you | I |
Do you not feel this Say that you feel this | A |
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Paracelsus | A |
I feel't is pleasant that my aims at length | S2 |
Allowed their weight should be supposed to need | I |
A further strengthening in these goodly helps | A |
My course allures for its own sake its sole | M |
Intrinsic worth and ne'er shall boat of mine | V |
Adventure forth for gold and apes at once | A |
Your sages say if human therefore weak | K |
If weak more need to give myself entire | V2 |
To my pursuit and by its side all else | A |
No matter I deny myself but little | B |
In waiving all assistance save its own | V |
Would there were some real sacrifice to make | K |
Your friends the sages threw their joys away | A |
While I must be content with keeping mine | V |
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Festus | A |
But do not cut yourself from human weal | B |
You cannot thrive a man that dares affect | I |
To spend his life in service to his kind | I |
For no reward of theirs unbound to them | N2 |
By any tie nor do so Aureole No | A |
There are strange punishments for such Give up | W |
Although no visible good flow thence some part | I |
Of the glory to another hiding thus | A |
Even from yourself that all is for yourself | T2 |
Say say almost to God I have done all | B |
For her not for myself | T2 |
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Paracelsus | A |
And who but lately | B |
Was to rejoice in my success like you | I |
Whom should I love but both of you | I |
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Festus | A |
I know not | I |
But know this you that't is no will of mine | V |
You should abjure the lofty claims you make | K |
And this the cause I can no longer seek | K |
To overlook the truth that there would be | B |
A monstrous spectacle upon the earth | S2 |
Beneath the pleasant sun among the trees | A |
A being knowing not what love is Hear me | B |
You are endowed with faculties which bear | H |
Annexed to them as't were a dispensation | V |
To summon meaner spirits to do their will | B |
And gather round them at their need inspiring | K |
Such with a love themselves can never feel | B |
Passionless'mid their passionate votaries | A |
I know not if you joy in this or no | A |
Or ever dream that common men can live | R2 |
On objects you prize lightly but which make | K |
Their heart's sole treasure the affections seem | N2 |
Beauteous at most to you which we must taste | I |
Or die and this strange quality accords | A |
I know not how with you sits well upon | V |
That luminous brow though in another it scowls | A |
An eating brand a shame I dare not judge you | I |
The rules of right and wrong thus set aside | I |
There's no alternative I own you one | V |
Of higher order under other laws | A |
Than bind us therefore curb not one bold glance | A |
'T is best aspire Once mingled with us all | B |
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Michal | B |
Stay with us Aureole cast those hopes away | A |
And stay with us An angel warns me too | I |
Man should be humble you are very proud | I |
And God dethroned has doleful plagues for such | D3 |
Warns me to have in dread no quick repulse | A |
No slow defeat but a complete success | A |
You will find all you seek and perish so | A |
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Paracelsus | A |
after a pause | A |
Are these the barren firstfruits of my quest | I |
Is love like this the natural lot of all | B |
How many years of pain might one such hour | V2 |
O'erbalance Dearest Michal dearest Festus | A |
What shall I say if not that I desire | V2 |
To justify your love and will dear friends | A |
In swerving nothing from my first resolves | A |
See the great moon and ere the mottled owls | A |
Were wide awake I was to go It seems | A |
You acquiesce at last in all save this | A |
If I am like to compass what I seek | K |
By the untried career I choose and then | V |
If that career making but small account | I |
Of much of life's delight will yet retain | V |
Sufficient to sustain my soul for thus | A |
I understand these fond fears just expressed | I |
And first the lore you praise and I neglect | I |
The labours and the precepts of old time | N2 |
I have not lightly disesteemed But friends | A |
Truth is within ourselves it takes no rise | A |
From outward things whate'er you may believe | J2 |
There is an inmost centre in us all | B |
Where truth abides in fulness and around | I |
Wall upon wall the gross flesh hems it in | V |
This perfect clear perception which is truth | S2 |
A baffling and perverting carnal mesh | W3 |
Binds it and makes all error and to know | A |
Rather consists in opening out a way | A |
Whence the imprisoned splendour may escape | R3 |
Than in effecting entry for a light | I |
Supposed to be without Watch narrowly | B |
The demonstration of a truth its birth | S2 |
And you trace back the effluence to its spring | K |
And source within us where broods radiance vast | I |
To be elicited ray by ray as chance | A |
Shall favour chance for hitherto your sage | X3 |
Even as he knows not how those beams are born | V |
As little knows he what unlocks their fount | I |
And men have oft grown old among their books | A |
To die case hardened in their ignorance | A |
Whose careless youth had promised what long years | A |
Of unremitted labour ne'er performed | I |
While contrary it has chanced some idle day | I |
To autumn loiterers just as fancy free | B |
As the midges in the sun gives birth at last | I |
To truth produced mysteriously as cape | R3 |
Of cloud grown out of the invisible air | H |
Hence may not truth be lodged alike in all | B |
The lowest as the highest some slight film | N2 |
The interposing bar which binds a soul | B |
And makes the idiot just as makes the sage | X3 |
Some film removed the happy outlet whence | A |
Truth issues proudly See this soul of ours | A |
How it strives weakly in the child is loosed | I |
In manhood clogged by sickness back compelled | I |
By age and waste set free at last by death | S2 |
Why is it flesh enthrals it or enthrones | A |
What is this flesh we have to penetrate | I |
Oh not alone when life flows still do truth | S2 |
And power emerge but also when strange chance | A |
Ruffles its current in unused conjuncture | H |
When sickness breaks the body hunger watching | K |
Excess or languor oftenest death's approach | V3 |
Peril deep joy or woe One man shall crawl | B |
Through life surrounded with all stirring things | A |
Unmoved and he goes mad and from the wreck | K |
Of what he was by his wild talk alone | V |
You first collect how great a spirit he hid | I |
Therefore set free the soul alike in all | B |
Discovering the true laws by which the flesh | W3 |
Accloys the spirit We may not be doomed | I |
To cope with seraphs but at least the rest | I |
Shall cope with us Make no more giants God | I |
But elevate the race at once We ask | K |
To put forth just our strength our human strength | S2 |
All starting fairly all equipped alike | K |
Gifted alike all eagle eyed true hearted | I |
See if we cannot beat thine angels yet | I |
Such is my task I go to gather this | A |
The sacred knowledge here and there dispersed | I |
About the world long lost or never found | I |
And why should I be sad or lorn of hope | O2 |
Why ever make man's good distinct from God's | A |
Or finding they are one why dare mistrust | I |
Who shall succeed if not one pledged like me | B |
Mine is no mad attempt to build a world | I |
Apart from his like those who set themselves | A |
To find the nature of the spirit they bore | H |
And taught betimes that all their gorgeous dreams | A |
Were only born to vanish in this life | I3 |
Refused to fit them to its narrow sphere | H |
But chose to figure forth another world | I |
And other frames meet for their vast desires | A |
And all a dream Thus was life scorned but life | I3 |
Shall yet be crowned twine amaranth I am priest | I |
And all for yielding with a lively spirit | I |
A poor existence parting with a youth | S2 |
Like those who squander every energy | B |
Convertible to good on painted toys | A |
Breath bubbles gilded dust And though I spurn | V |
All adventitious aims from empty praise | A |
To love's award yet whoso deems such helps | A |
Important and concerns himself for me | B |
May know even these will follow with the rest | I |
As in the steady rolling Mayne asleep | N3 |
Yonder is mixed its mass of schistous ore | H |
My own affections laid to rest awhile | B |
Will waken purified subdued alone | V |
By all I have achieved Till then till then | V |
Ah the time wiling loitering of a page | X3 |
Through bower and over lawn till eve shall bring | K |
The stately lady's presence whom he loves | A |
The broken sleep of the fisher whose rough coat | I |
Enwraps the queenly pearl these are faint types | A |
See see they look on me I triumph now | V |
But one thing Festus Michal I have told | I |
All I shall e'er disclose to mortal say | A |
Do you believe I shall accomplish this | A |
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Festus | A |
I do believe | J2 |
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Michal | B |
I ever did believe | J2 |
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Paracelsus | A |
Those words shall never fade from out my brain | V |
This earnest of the end shall never fade | I |
Are there not Festus are there not dear Michal | B |
Two points in the adventure of the diver | H |
One when a beggar he prepares to plunge | Y3 |
One when a prince he rises with his pearl | B |
Festus I plunge | Y3 |
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Festus | A |
We wait you when you rise | A |
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