Sordello: Book The Fifth Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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Is it the same Sordello in the duskA
As at the dawn merely a perished huskA
Now that arose a power fit to buildB
Up Rome again The proud conception chilledB
So soon Ay watch that latest dream of thineC
A Rome indebted to no PalatineC
Drop arch by arch Sordello Art possessedD
Of thy wish now rewarded for thy questD
To day among Ferrara's squalid sonsE
Are this and this and this the shining onesE
Meet for the Shining City Sooth to sayF
Your favoured tenantry pursue their wayF
After a fashion This companion slipsG
On the smooth causey t' other blinkard tripsG
At his mooned sandal Leave to lead the brawlsH
Here i' the atria No friend He that sprawlsH
On aught but a stibadium what his duesI
Who puts the lustral vase to such an useJ
Oh huddle up the day's disasters MarchK
Ye runagates and drop thou arch by archK
RomeL
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Yet before they quite disband a whimM
Study mere shelter now for him and himM
Nay even the worst just house them Any caveN
Suffices throw out earth A loophole BraveN
They ask to feel the sun shine see the grassO
Grow hear the larks sing Dead art thou alasO
And I am dead But here's our son excelsP
At hurdle weaving any Scythian fellsP
Oak and devises rafters dreams and shapesQ
His dream into a door post just escapesQ
The mystery of hinges Lie we bothR
Perdue another age The goodly growthR
Of brick and stone Our building pelt was roughS
But that descendant's garb suits well enoughS
A portico contriver Speed the yearsT
What 's time to us At last a city rearsT
Itself nay enter what's the grave to usU
Lo our forlorn acquaintance carry thusU
The head Successively sewer forum cirqueV
Last age an aqueduct was counted workV
But now they tire the artificer uponW
Blank alabaster black obsidionW
Careful Jove's face be duly fulgurantD
And mother Venus' kiss creased nipples pantD
Back into pristine pulpiness ere fixedD
Above the baths What difference betwixtD
This Rome and ours resemblance what betweenW
That scurvy dumb show and this pageant sheenW
These Romans and our rabble Use thy witD
The work marched step by step a workman fitD
Took each nor too fit to one task one timeX
No leaping o'er the petty to the primeX
When just the substituting osier litheY
For brittle bulrush sound wood for soft witheZ
To further loam and roughcast work a stageA2
Exacts an architect exacts an ageA2
No tables of the Mauritanian treeB2
For men whose maple log 's their luxuryB2
That way was Rome built Better say you mergeC2
At once all workmen in the demiurgeC2
All epochs in a lifetime every taskD2
In one So should the sudden city baskD2
I' the day while those we 'd feast there want the knackE2
Of keeping fresh chalked gowns from speck and brackE2
Distinguish not rare peacock from vile swanW
Nor Mareotic juice from C cubanW
Enough of Rome 'T was happy to conceiveF2
Rome on a sudden nor shall fate bereaveF2
Me of that credit for the rest her spiteD
Is an old story serves my folly rightD
By adding yet another to the dullG2
List of abortions things proved beautifulG2
Could they be done Sordello cannot doD
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He sat upon the terrace plucked and threwD
The powdery aloe cusps away saw shiftD
Rome's walls and drop arch after arch and driftD
Mist like afar those pillars of all stripeH2
Mounds of all majesty Thou archetypeH2
Last of my dreams and loveliest departD
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And then a low voice wound into his heartD
Sordello low as some old PythonessU
Conceding to a Lydian King's distressU
The cause of his long error one mistakeI2
Of her past oracle Sordello wakeI2
God has conceded two sights to a manW
One of men's whole work time's completed planW
The other of the minute's work man's firstD
Step to the plan's completeness what's dispersedD
Save hope of that supreme step which descriedD
Earliest was meant still to remain untriedD
Only to give you heart to take your ownW
Step and there stay leaving the rest aloneW
Where is the vanity Why count as oneW
The first step with the last step What is goneW
Except Rome's a ry magnificenceU
That last step you 'd take first an evidenceU
You were God be man now Let those glances fallJ2
The basis the beginning step of allJ2
Which proves you just a man is that gone tooD
Pity to disconcert one versed as youD
In fate's ill nature but its full extentD
Eludes Sordello even the veil rentD
Read the black writing that collective manW
Outstrips the individual Who beganW
The acknowledged greatnesses Ay your own artD
Shall serve us put the poet's mimes apartD
Close with the poet's self and lo a dimM
Yet too plain form divides itself from himM
Alcamo's song enmeshes the lulled IsleK2
Woven into the echoes left erewhileK2
By Nina one soft web of song no moreL2
Turning his name then flower like o'er and o'erM2
An elder poet in the younger's placeU
Nina's the strength but Alcamo's the graceU
Each neutralizes each then Search your fillK2
You get no whole and perfect Poet stillK2
New Ninas Alcamos till time's mid nightD
Shrouds all or better say the shutting lightD
Of a forgotten yesterday DissectD
Every ideal workman to rejectD
In favour of your fearful ignoranceU
The thousand phantasms eager to advanceU
And point you but to those within your reachN2
Were you the first who brought in modern speechN2
The Multitude to be materializedD
That loose eternal unrest who devisedD
An apparition i' the midst The routD
Was checked a breathless ring was formed aboutD
That sudden flower get round at any riskO2
The gold rough pointel silver blazing diskO2
O' the lily Swords across it Reign thy reignW
And serve thy frolic service CharlemagneW
The very child of over joyousnessU
Unfeeling thence strong therefore Strength by stressU
Of Strength comes of that forehead confidentD
Those widened eyes expecting heart's contentD
A calm as out of just quelled noise nor swervesU
For doubt the ample cheek in gracious curvesU
Abutting on the upthrust nether lipP2
He wills how should he doubt then Ages slipP2
Was it Sordello pried into the workV
So far accomplished and discovered lurkV
A company amid the other clansU
Only distinct in priests for castellansU
And popes for suzerains their rule confessedD
Its rule their interest its interestD
Living for sake of living there an endD
Wrapt in itself no energy to spendD
In making adversaries or alliesU
Dived you into its capabilitiesU
And dared create out of that sect a soulK2
Should turn a multitude already wholeK2
Into its body Speak plainer Is 't so sureQ2
God's church lives by a King's investitureM2
Look to last step A staggering a shockR2
What 's mere sand is demolished while the rockR2
Endures a column of black fiery dustD
Blots heaven that help was prematurely thrustD
Aside perchance but air clears nought 's erasedD
Of the true outline Thus much being firm basedD
The other was a scaffold See him standD
Buttressed upon his mattock HildebrandD
Of the huge brain mask welded ply o'er plyK2
As in a forge it buries either eyeK2
White and extinct that stupid brow teeth clenchedD
The neck tight corded too the chin deep trenchedD
As if a cloud enveloped him while foughtD
Under its shade grim prizers thought with thoughtD
At dead lock agonizing he untilK2
The victor thought leap radiant up and WillK2
The slave with folded arms and drooping lidsU
They fought for lean forth flame like as it bidsU
Call him no flower a mandrake of the earthS2
Thwarted and dwarfed and blasted in its birthS2
Rather a fruit of suffering's excessU
Thence feeling therefore stronger still by stressU
Of Strength work Knowledge Full three hundred yearsU
Have men to wear away in smiles and tearsU
Between the two that nearly seemed to touchT2
Observe you quit one workman and you clutchT2
Another letting both their trains go byK2
The actors out of either's policyU
Heinrich on this hand Otho BarbarossU
Carry the three Imperial crowns acrossU
Aix' Iron Milan's Silver and Rome's GoldD
While Alexander Innocent upholdD
On that each Papal key but link on linkU2
Why is it neither chain betrays a chinkU2
How coalesce the small and great AlackU2
For one thrust forward fifty such fall backU2
Do the popes coupled there help GregoryU
Alone Hark from the hermit Peter's cryK2
At Claremont down to the first serf that saysU
Friedrich 's no liege of his while he delaysU
Getting the Pope's curse off him The CrusadeD
Or trick of breeding Strength by other aidD
Than Strength is safe Hark from the wild harangueU2
Of Vimmercato to the carroch's clangU2
Yonder The League or trick of turning StrengthV2
Against Pernicious Strength is safe at lengthV2
Yet hark from Mantuan Albert making ceaseU
The fierce ones to Saint Francis preaching peaceU
Yonder God's Truce or trick to supersedeD
The very Use of Strength is safe IndeedD
We trench upon the future Who is foundD
To take next step next age trail o'er the groundD
Shall I say gourd like not the flower's displayK2
Nor the root's prowess but the plenteous wayK2
O' the plant produced by joy and sorrow whenceU
Unfeeling and yet feeling strongest thenceU
Knowledge by stress of merely Knowledge NoW
E'en were Sordello ready to foregoW
His life for this 't were overleaping workU2
Some one has first to do howe'er it irkU2
Nor stray a foot's breadth from the beaten roadD
Who means to help must still support the loadD
Hildebrand lifted 'why hast Thou ' he groanedD
Imposed on me a burthen Paul had moanedD
'And Moses dropped beneath ' Much done and yetD
Doubtless that grandest task God ever setD
On man left much to do at his arm's wrenchW2
Charlemagne's scaffold fell but pillars blenchW2
Merely start back again perchance have beenW
Taken for buttresses crash every screenW
Hammer the tenons better and engageC2
A gang about your work for the next ageC2
Or two of Knowledge part by Strength and partD
By Knowledge Then indeed perchance may startD
Sordello on his race would time divulgeC2
Such secrets If one step's awry one bulgeC2
Calls for correction by a step we thoughtD
Got over long since why till that is wroughtD
No progress And the scaffold in its turnW
Becomes its service o'er a thing to spurnW
Meanwhile if your half dozen years of lifeX2
In store dispose you to forego the strifeX2
Who takes exception Only bear in mindD
Ferrara 's reached Goito 's left behindD
As you then were as half yourself desistD
The warrior part of you may an it listD
Finding real faulchions difficult to poiseU
Fling them afar and taste the cream of joysU
By wielding such in fancy what is bardD
Of you may spurn the vehicle that marredD
Elys so much and in free fancy glutD
His sense yet write no verses you have butD
To please yourself for law and once could pleaseU
What once appeared yourself by dreaming theseU
Rather than doing these in days gone byK2
But all is changed the moment you descryK2
Mankind as half yourself then fancy's tradeD
Ends once and always how may half evadeD
The other half men are found half of youD
Out of a thousand helps just one or twoD
Can be accomplished presently but flinchW2
From these as from the faulchion raised an inchW2
Elys described a couplet and make proofY2
Of fancy then while one half lolls aloofY2
I' the vines completing Rome to the tip topZ2
See if for that your other half will stopZ2
A tear begin a smile The rabble's woesU
Ludicrous in their patience as they choseU
To sit about their town and quietlyU
Be slaughtered the poor reckless soldieryK2
With their ignoble rhymes on Richard howA3
'Polt foot ' sang they 'was in a pitfall now '-
Cheering each other from the engine mountsU
That crippled spawling idiot who recountsU
How lopped of limbs he lay stupid as stoneW
Till the pains crept from out him one by oneW
And wriggles round the archers on his headD
To earn a morsel of their chestnut breadD
And Cino always in the self same placeU
Weeping beside that other wretch's caseU
Eyepits to ear one gangrene since he pliedD
The engine in his coat of raw sheep's hideD
A double watch in the noon sun and seeU
Lucchino beauty with the favours freeU
Trim hacqueton spruce beard and scented hairK2
Campaigning it for the first time cut thereK2
In two already boy enough to crawlK2
For latter orpine round the southern wallK2
Tom where Richard 's kept because that whoreK2
Marfisa the fool never saw beforeK2
Sickened for flowers this wearisomest siegeC2
And Tiso's wife men liked their pretty liegeC2
Cared for her least of whims once Berta wedD
A twelvemonth gone and now poor Tiso's deadD
Delivering herself of his first childD
On that chance heap of wet filth reconciledD
To fifty gazers Here a wind belowW
Made moody music augural of woeW
From the pine barrier What if now the sceneW
Draws to a close yourself have really beenW
You plucking purples in Goito's mossU
Like edges of a trabea not to crossU
Your consul humour or dry aloe shaftsU
For fasces at Ferrara he fate waftsU
This very age her whole inheritanceU
Of opportunities Yet you advanceU
Upon the last Since talking is your tradeD
There 's Salinguerra left you to persuadeD
Fail thenW
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No no which latest chance secureK2
Leaped up and cried Sordello this made sureK2
The past were yet redeemable its workU2
Was help the Guelfs whom I howe'er it irkU2
Thus help He shook the foolish aloe haulmM
Out of his doublet paused proceeded calmM
To the appointed presence The large headD
Turned on its socket And your spokesman saidD
The large voice is Elcorte's happy sproutD
Few such so finishing a speech no doubtD
Addressed to Palma silent at his sideD
My sober councils have diversifiedD
Elcorte's son good forward as you mayM
Our lady's minstrel with so much to sayM
The hesitating sunset floated backU2
Rosily traversed in the wonted trackU2
The chamber from the lattice o'er the girthS2
Of pines to the huge eagle blacked in earthS2
Opposite outlined sudden spur to crestD
That solid Salinguerra and caressedD
Palma's contour 't was day looped back night's pallK2
Sordello had a chance left spite of allK2
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And much he made of the convincing speechW2
Meant to compensate for the past and reachW2
Through his youth's daybreak of unprofit quiteD
To his noon's labour so proceed till nightD
Leisurely The great argument to bindD
Taurello with the Guelf Cause body and mindD
Came the consummate rhetoric to thatD
Yet most Sordello's argument dropped flatD
Through his accustomed fault of breaking yokeU2
Disjoining him who felt from him who spokeU2
Was 't not a touching incident so promptD
A rendering the world its just accomptD
Once proved its debtor Who 'd suppose beforeK2
This proof that he Goito's god of yoreK2
At duty's instance could demean himselfB3
So memorably dwindle to a GuelfB3
Be sure in such delicious flattery steepedD
His inmost self at the out portion peepedD
Thus occupied then stole a glance at thoseU
Appealed to curious if her colour roseU
Or his lip moved while he discreetly urgedD
The need of Lombardy becoming purgedD
At soonest of her barons the poor partD
Abandoned thus missing the blood at heartD
And spirit in brain unseasonably offB3
Elsewhere But though his speech was worthy scoffB3
Good humoured Salinguerra famed for tactD
And tongue who careless of his phrase ne'er lackedD
The right phrase and harangued Honorius dumbM
At his accession looked as all fell plumbM
To purpose and himself found interestD
In every point his new instructor pressedD
Left playing with the rescript's white wax sealK2
To scrutinize Sordello head and heelK2
He means to yield assent sure No alasU
All he replied was What it comes to passU
That poesy sooner than politicsU
Makes fade young hair To think such speech could fixU
TaurelloK2
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Then a flash of bitter truthC3
So fantasies could break and fritter youthC3
That he had long ago lost earnestnessU
Lost will to work lost power to even expressU
The need of working Earth was turned a graveB3
No more occasions now though he should craveB3
Just one in right of superhuman toilK2
To do what was undone repair such spoilK2
Alter the past nothing would give the chanceU
Not that he was to die he saw askanceU
Protract the ignominious years beyondD
To dream in time to hope and time despondD
Remember and forget be sad rejoiceU
As saved a trouble he might at his choiceU
One way or other idle life out dropZ2
No few smooth verses by the way for propZ2
A thyrsus these sad people all the sameM
Should pick up and set store by far from blameM
Plant o'er his hearse convinced his better partD
Survived him Rather tear men out the heartD
O' the truth Sordello muttered and renewedD
His propositions for the MultitudeD
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But Salinguerra who at this attackU2
Had thrown great breast and ruffling corslet backU2
To hear the better smilingly resumedD
His task beneath the carroch's warning boomedD
He must decide with Tito courteouslyK2
He turned then even seeming to agreeU
With his admonisher Assist the PopeD3
Extend Guelf domination fill the scopeD3
O' the Church thus based on All by All for AllK2
Change Secular to EvangelicalK2
Echoing his very sentence all seemed lostD
When suddenly he looked up laughingly almostD
To Palma This opinion of your friend'sU
For instance would it answer Palma's endsU
Best were it not turn Guelf submit our StrengthV2
Here he drew out his baldric to its lengthV2
To the Pope's Knowledge let our captive slipP2
Wide to the walls throw ope our gates equipP2
Azzo with what I hold here Who 'll subscribeE3
To a trite censure of the minstrel tribeE3
Henceforward or pronounce as Heinrich usedD
'Spear heads for battle burr heads for the joust '-
When Constance for his couplets would promoteD
Alcamo from a parti coloured coatD
To holding her lord's stirrup in the warsU
Not that I see where couplet making jarsU
With common sense at Mantua I had borneW
This chanted better than their most forlornW
Of bull baits that 's indisputableK2
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BraveB3
Whom vanity nigh slew contempt shall saveB3
All 's at an end a Troubadour supposeU
Mankind will class him with their friends or foesU
A puny uncouth ailing vassal thinkU2
The world and him bound in some special linkU2
Abrupt the visionary tether burstD
What were rewarded here or what amercedD
If a poor drudge solicitous to dreamM
Deservingly got tangled by his themeM
So far as to conceit the knack or giftD
Or whatsoe'er it be of verse might liftD
The globe a lever like the hand and headD
Of Men of Action as the Jongleurs saidD
The Great Men in the people's dialectD
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And not a moment did this scorn affectD
Sordello scorn the poet They for onceU
Asking what was obtained a full responseU
Bid Naddo think at Mantua he had butD
To look into his promptuary putD
Finger on a set thought in a set speechW2
But was Sordello fitted thus for eachW2
Conjecture Nowise since within his soulK2
Perception brooded unexpressed and wholeK2
A healthy spirit like a healthy frameM
Craves aliment in plenty all the sameM
Changes assimilates its alimentD
Perceived Sordello on a truth intentD
Next day no formularies more you sawU
Than figs or olives in a sated mawU
'T is Knowledge whither such perceptions tendD
They lose themselves in that means to an endD
The many old producing some one newD
A last unlike the first If lies are trueD
The Caliph's wheel work man of brass receivesU
A meal munched millet grains and lettuce leavesU
Together in his stomach rattle looseU
You find them perfect next day to produceU
But ne'er expect the man on strength of thatD
Can roll an iron camel collar flatD
Like Haroun's self I tell you what was storedD
Bit by bit through Sordello's life outpouredD
That eve was for that age a novel thingU2
And round those three the People formed a ringU2
Of visionary judges whose awardD
He recognised in full faces that barredD
Henceforth return to the old careless lifeB3
In whose great presence therefore his first strifeB3
For their sake must not be ignobly foughtD
All these for once approved of him he thoughtD
Suspended their own vengeance chose awaitD
The issue of this strife to reinstateD
Them in the right of taking it in factD
He must be proved king ere they could exactD
Vengeance for such king's defalcation LastD
A reason why the phrases flowed so fastD
Was in his quite forgetting for a timeM
Himself in his amazement that the rhymeM
Disguised the royalty so much he thereK2
And Salinguerra yet all unawareK2
Who was the lord who liegemanD
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Thus I layK2
On thine my spirit and compel obeyK2
His lord my liegeman impotent to buildD
Another Rome but hardly so unskilledD
In what such builder should have been as brookU2
One shame beyond the charge that I forsookU2
His function Free me from that shame I bendD
A brow before suppose new years to spendD
Allow each chance nor fruitlessly recurK2
Measure thee with the Minstrel then demurK2
At any crowd he claims That I must cedeD
Shamed now my right to my especial meedD
Confess thee fitter help the world than IK2
Ordained its champion from eternityD
Is much but to behold thee scorn the postD
I quit in thy behalf to hear thee boastD
What makes my own despair And while he rungU2
The changes on this theme the roof up sprungU2
The sad walls of the presence chamber diedD
Into the distance or embowering viedD
With far away Goito's vine frontierK2
And crowds of faces only keeping clearK2
The rose light in the midst his vantage groundD
To fight their battle from deep clustered roundD
Sordello with good wishes no mere breathF3
Kind prayers for him no vapour since come deathF3
Come life he was fresh sinewed every jointD
Each bone new marrowed as whom gods anointD
Though mortal to their rescue Now let sprawlK2
The snaky volumes hither Is Typhon allK2
For Hercules to trample good reportD
From Salinguerra only to extortD
So was I closed he his inculcatingU2
A poet must be earth's essential kingU2
So was I royal so and if I failK2
'T is not the royalty ye witness quailK2
But one deposed who caring not exertD
Its proper essence trifled malapertD
With accidents instead good things assignedD
As heralds of a better thing behindD
And worthy through display of these put forthG3
Never the inmost all surpassing worthS2
That constitutes him king precisely sinceU
As yet no other spirit may evinceU
Its like the power he took most pride to testD
Whereby all forms of life had been professedD
At pleasure forms already on the earthS2
Was but a means to power beyond whose birthS2
Should in its novelty be kingship's proofB3
Now whether he came near or kept aloofB3
The several forms he longed to imitateD
Not there the kingship lay he sees too lateD
Those forms unalterable first as lastD
Proved him her copier not the protoplastD
Of nature what would come of being freeD
By action to exhibit tree for treeD
Bird beast for beast and bird or prove earth boreK2
One veritable man or woman moreK2
Means to an end such proofs are what the endD
Let essence whatsoe'er it be extendD
Never contract Already you includeD
The multitude then let the multitudeD
Include yourself and the result were newD
Themselves before the multitude turn youD
This were to live and move and have in themM
Your being and secure a diademM
You should transmit because no cycle yearnsU
Beyond itself but on itself returnsU
When the full sphere in wane the world o'erlaidD
Long since with you shall have in turn obeyedD
Some orb still prouder some displayer stillK2
More potent than the last of human willK2
And some new king depose the old Of suchW2
Am I whom pride of this elates too muchW2
Safe rather say 'mid troops of peers againD
I with my words hailed brother of the trainD
Deeds once sufficed for let the world roll backU2
Who fails through deeds howe'er diverse retrackU2
My purpose still my task A teeming crustD
Air flame earth wave at conflict Then needs mustD
Emerge some Calm embodied these referK2
The brawl to yellow bearded JupiterK2
No Saturn some existence like a pactD
And protest against Chaos some first factD
I' the faint of time My deep of life I knowD
Is unavailing e'en to poorly showD
For here the Chief immeasurably yawnedD
Deeds in their due gradation till Song dawnedD
The fullest effluence of the finest mindD
All in degree no way diverse in kindD
From minds about it minds which more or lessU
Lofty or low move seeking to impressU
Themselves on somewhat but one mind has climbedD
Step after step by just ascent sublimedD
Thought is the soul of act and stage by stageC2
Soul is from body still to disengageC2
As tending to a freedom which rejectsU
Such help and incorporeally affectsU
The world producing deeds but not by deedsU
Swaying in others frames itself exceedsU
Assigning them the simpler tasks it usedD
To patiently perform till Song producedD
Acts by thoughts only for the mind divestD
Mind of e'en Thought and lo God's unexpressedD
Will draws above us All then is to winD
Save that How much for me then where beginD
My work About me faces and they flockU2
The earnest faces What shall I unlockU2
By song behold me prompt whate'er it beD
To minister how much can mortals seeD
Of Life No more than so I take the taskU2
And marshal you Life's elemental masqueU2
Show Men on evil or on good lay stressU
This light this shade make prominent suppressU
All ordinary hues that softening blendD
Such natures with the level ApprehendD
Which sinner is which saint if I allotD
Hell Purgatory Heaven a blaze or blotD
To those you doubt concerning I enwombM
Some wretched Friedrich with his red hot tombM
Some dubious spirit Lombard AgilulphB3
With the black chastening river I engulphB3
Some unapproached Matilda I enshrineD
With languors of the planet of declineD
These fail to recognize to arbitrateD
Between henceforth to rightly estimateD
Thus marshalled in the masque Myself the whileK2
As one of you am witness shrink or smileK2
At my own showing Next age what 's to doD
The men and women stationed hithertoD
Will I unstation good and bad conductD
Each nature to its farthest or obstructD
At soonest in the world light thwarted breaksU
A limpid purity to rainbow flakesU
Or shadow massed freezes to gloom beholdD
How such with fit assistance to unfoldD
Or obstacles to crush them disengageC2
Their forms love hate hope fear peace make war wageC2
In presence of you all Myself impliedD
Superior now as by the platform's sideD
I bade them do and suffer would last contentD
The world no that 's too far I circumventD
A few my masque contented and to theseU
Offer unveil the last of mysteriesU
Man's inmost life shall have yet freer playK2
Once more I cast external things awayK2
And natures composite so decomposeU
That Why he writes SordelloK2
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How I roseU
And how have you advanced since evermoreK2
Yourselves effect what I was fain beforeK2
Effect what I supplied yourselves suggestD
What I leave bare yourselves can now investD
How we attain to talk as brothers talkU2
In half words call things by half names no balkU2
From discontinuing old aids To dayK2
Takes in account the work of YesterdayK2
Has not the world a Past now its adeptD
Consults ere he dispense with or acceptD
New aids a single touch more may enhanceU
A touch less turn to insignificanceU
Those structures' symmetry the past has strewedD
The world with once so bare Leave the mere rudeD
Explicit details 't is but brother's speechW2
We need speech where an accent's change gives eachW2
The other's soul no speech to understandD
By former audience need was then to expandD
Expatiate hardly were we brothers trueD
Nor I lament my small remove from youD
Nor reconstruct what stands already EndsU
Accomplished turn to means my art intendsU
New structure from the ancient as they changedD
The spoils of every clime at Venice rangedD
The horned and snouted Libyan god uprightD
As in his desert by some simple brightD
Clay cinerary pitcher Thebes as RomeM
Athens as Byzant rifled till their DomeM
From earth's reputed consummations razedD
A seal the all transmuting Triad blazedD
Above Ah whose that fortune Ne'erthelessU
E'en he must stoop contented to expressU
No tithe of what 's to say the vehicleK2
Never sufficient but his work is stillK2
For faces like the faces that selectD
The single service I am bound effectD
That bid me cast aside such fancies bowA3
Taurello to the Guelf cause disallowA3
The Kaiser's coming which with heart soul strengthV2
I labour for this eve who feel at lengthV2
My past career's outrageous vanityD
And would as its amends die even dieD
Now I first estimate the boon of lifeB3
If death might win compliance sure this strifeB3
Is right for once the People my supportD
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My poor Sordello what may we extortD
By this I wonder Palma's lighted eyesU
Turned to Taurello who long past surpriseU
Began You love him what you 'd say at largeC2
Let me say briefly First your father's chargeC2
To me his friend peruse I guessed indeedD
You were no stranger to the course decreedD
He bids me leave his children to the saintsU
As for a certain project he acquaintsU
The Pope with that and offers him the bestD
Of your possessions to permit the restD
Go peaceably to Ecelin a stripeH2
Of soil the cursed Vicentines will gripeH2
To Alberic a patch the TrevisanD
Clutches already extricate who canD
Treville Villarazzi PuissoloA3
Loria and Cartiglione all must goU2
And with them go my hopes 'T is lost then LostD
This eve our crisis and some pains it costD
Procuring thirty years as good I'd spentD
Like our admonisher But each his bentD
Pursues no question one might live absurdD
Oneself this while by deed as he by wordD
Persisting to obtrude an influence whereK2
'T is made account of much as nay you fareK2
With twice the fortune youngster I submitD
Happy to parallel my waste of witD
With the renowned Sordello's you decideD
A course for me Romano may abideD
Romano Bacchus After all what dearthS2
Of Ecelins and Alberics on earthS2
Say there 's a prize in prospect must disgraceU
Betide competitors unless they styleA3
Themselves Romano Were it worth my whileA3
To try my own luck But an obscure placeU
Suits me there wants a youth to bustle stalkU2
And attitudinize some fight more talkU2
Most flaunting badges how I might make clearK2
Since Friedrich's very purposes lie hereK2
Here pity they are like to lie For meD
With station fixed unceremoniouslyD
Long since small use contesting I am butD
The liegeman you are born the lieges shutD
That gentle mouth now or resume your kinD
In your sweet self were Palma EcelinD
For me to work with Could that neck endureK2
This bauble for a cumbrous garnitureK2
She should or might one bear it for her StayD
I have not been so flattered many a dayD
As by your pale friend Bacchus The least helpH3
Would lick the hind's fawn to a lion's whelpH3
His neck is broad enough a ready tongueU2
Beside too writhled but the main thing youngU2
I could why look yeD
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And the badge was thrownD
Across Sordello's neck This badge aloneD
Makes you Romano's Head becomes superbI3
On your bare neck which would on mine disturbI3
The pauldron said Taurello A mad actD
Nor even dreamed about before in factD
Not when his sportive arm rose for the nonceU
But he had dallied overmuch this onceU
With power the thing was done and he awareK2
The thing was done proceeded to declareK2
So like a nature made to serve excelA3
In serving only feel by service wellA3
That he would make Sordello that and moreK2
As good a scheme as any What 's to poreK2
At in my face he asked ponder insteadD
This piece of news you are Romano's HeadD
One cannot slacken pace so near the goalA3
Suffer my Azzo to escape heart wholeA3
This time For you there 's Palma to espouseU
For me one crowning trouble ere I houseU
Like my compeerK2
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On which ensued a strangeC2
And solemn visitation there came changeC2
O'er every one of them each looked on eachW2
Up in the midst a truth grew without speechW2
And when the giddiness sank and the hazeU
Subsided they were sitting no amazeU
Sordello with the baldric on his sireK2
Silent though his proportions seemed aspireK2
Momently and interpreting the thrillA3
Night at its ebb Palma was found there stillA3
Relating somewhat Adelaide confessedD
A year ago while dying on her breastD
Of a contrivance that Vicenza nightD
When Ecelin had birth Their convoy's flightD
Cut off a moment coiled inside the flameM
That wallowed like a dragon at his gameM
The toppling city through San Biagio rocksU
And wounded lies in her delicious locksU
Retrude the frail mother on her faceU
None of her wasted just in one embraceU
Covering her child when as they lifted herK2
Cleaving the tumult mighty mightierK2
And mightiest Taurello's cry outbrokeU2
Leapt like a tongue of fire that cleaves the smokeU2
Midmost to cheer his Mantuans onward drownD
His colleague Ecelin's clamour up and downD
The disarray failed Adelaide see thenD
Who was the natural chief the man of menD
Outstripping time her infant there burst swatheJ3
Stood up with eyes haggard beyond the scatheJ3
From wandering after his heritageC2
Lost once and lost for aye and why that rageC2
That deprecating glance A new shape leantD
On a familiar shape gloatingly bentD
O'er his discomfiture 'mid wreaths it woreK2
Still one outflamed the rest her child's beforeK2
'T was Salinguerra's for his child scorn hateD
Rage now might startle her when all too lateD
Then was the moment rival's foot had spurnedD
Never that House to earth else Sense returnedD
The act conceived adventured and completeD
They bore away to an obscure retreatD
Mother and child Retrude's self not slainD
Nor even here Taurello moved though painD
Was fled and what assured them most 't was fledD
All pain was if they raised the pale hushed headD
'T would turn this way and that waver awhileA3
And only settle into its old smileA3
Graceful as the disquieted water flagU2
Steadying itself remarked they in the quagU2
On either side their path when suffered lookU2
Down on her child They marched no sign once shookU2
The company's close litter of crossed spearsU
Till as they reached Goito a few tearsU
Slipped in the sunset from her long black lashW2
And she was gone So far the action rashW2
No crime They laid Retrude in the fontD
Taurello's very gift her child was wontD
To sit beneath constant as eve he cameM
To sit by its attendant girls the sameM
As one of them For Palma she would blendD
With this magnific spirit to the endD
That ruled her first but scarcely had she daredD
To disobey the Adelaide who scaredD
Her into vowing never to discloseU
A secret to her husband which so frozeU
His blood at half recital she contrivedD
To hide from him Taurello's infant livedD
Lest by revealing that himself should marK2
Romano's fortunes And a crime so farK2
Palma received that action she was toldD
Of Salinguerra's nature of his coldD
Calm acquiescence in his lot But freeK2
To impart the secret to Romano sheK2
Engaged to repossess Sordello ofB3
His heritage and hers and that way doffB3
The mask but after years long years while nowD
Was not Romano's sign mark on that browD
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Across Taurello's heart his arms were lockedD
And when he did speak 't was as if he mockedD
The minstrel who had not to move he saidD
Nor stir should fate defraud him of a shredD
Of his son's infancy much less his youthJ3
Laughingly all this which to aid in truthJ3
Himself reserved on purpose had not grownD
Old not too old 't was best they kept aloneD
Till now and never idly met till nowD
Then in the same breath told Sordello howD
All intimations of this eve's eventD
Were lies for Friedrich must advance to TrentD
Thence to Verona then to Rome there stopH3
Tumble the Church down institute a topH3
The Alps a Prefecture of LombardyD
That 's now no prophesying what may beK2
Anon with a new monarch of the climeM
Native of Gesi passing his youth's primeM
At Naples Tito bids my choice decideD
On whomM
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Embrace him madman Palma criedD
Who through the laugh saw sweat drops burst apaceU
And his lips blanching he did not embraceU
Sordello but he laid Sordello's handD
On his own eyes mouth foreheadD
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UnderstandD
This while Sordello was becoming flushedD
Out of his whiteness thoughts rushed fancies rushedD
He pressed his hand upon his head and signedD
Both should forbear him Nay the best 's behindD
Taurello laughed not quite with the same laughB3
The truth is thus we scatter ay like chaffB3
These Guelfs a despicable monk recoilsU
From nor expect a fickle Kaiser spoilsU
Our triumph Friedrich Think you I intendD
Friedrich shall reap the fruits of blood I spendD
And brain I waste Think you the people clapH3
Their hands at my out hewing this wild gapH3
For any Friedrich to fill up 'T is mineD
That 's yours I tell you towards some such designD
Have I worked blindly yes and idly yesU
And for another yes but worked no lessU
With instinct at my heart I else had swervedD
While now look round My cunning has preservedD
Samminiato that 's a central placeU
Secures us Florence boy in Pisa's caseU
By land as she by sea with Pisa oursU
And Florence and Pistoia one devoursU
The land at leisure Gloriously dispersedD
Brescia observe Milan Piacenza firstD
That flanked us ah you know not in the MarchW2
On these we pile as keystone of our archW2
Romagna and Bologna whose first spanD
Covered the Trentine and the ValsuganD
Sofia's Egna by Bolgiano 's sureK2
So he proceeded half of all this pureK2
Delusion doubtless nor the rest too trueK2
But what was undone he felt sure to doK2
As ring by ring he wrung off flung awayD
The pauldron rings to give his sword arm playD
Need of the sword now That would soon adjustD
Aught wrong at present to the sword intrustD
Sordello's whiteness undersize 't was plainD
He hardly rendered right to his own brainD
Like a brave hound men educate to prideD
Himself on speed or scent nor aught besideD
As though he could not gift by gift match menD
Palma had listened patiently but whenD
'T was time expostulate attempt withdrawK2
Taurello from his child she without aweK3
Took off his iron arms from one by oneD
Sordello's shrinking shoulders and that doneD
Made him avert his visage and relieveB3
Sordello you might see his corslet heaveB3
The while who loose rose tried to speak then sankU2
They left him in the chamber All was blankU2
And even reeling down the narrow stairK2
Taurello kept up as though unawareK2
Palma was by to guide him the old deviceU
Something of Milan how we muster thriceU
The Torriani's strength there all alongU2
Our own Visconti cowed them thus the songU2
Continued even while she bade him stoopH3
Thrid somehow by some glimpse of arrow loopH3
The turnings to the gallery belowU2
Where he stopped short as Palma let him goU2
When he had sat in silence long enoughB3
Splintering the stone bench braving a rebuffB3
She stopped the truncheon only to commenceU
One of Sordello's poems a pretenceU
For speaking some poor rhyme of Elys' hairK2
And head that 's sharp and perfect like a pearK2
So smooth and close are laid the few fine locksU
Stained like pale honey oozed from topmost rocksU
Sun blanched the livelong summer from his worstD
Performance the Goito as his firstD
And that at end conceiving from the browD
And open mouth no silence would serve nowD
Went on to say the whole world loved that manD
And for that matter thought his face tho' wanD
Eclipsed the Count's he sucking in each phraseU
As if an angel spoke The foolish praiseU
Ended he drew her on his mailed knees madeD
Her face a framework with his hands a shadeD
A crown an aureole there must she remainD
Her little mouth compressed with smiling painD
As in his gloves she felt her tresses twitchW2
To get the best look at in fittest nicheW2
Dispose his saint That done he kissed her browD
Lauded her father for his treason nowD
He told her only how could one suspectD
The wit in him whose clansman recollectD
Was ever Salinguerra she the sameM
Romano and his lady so might claimM
To know all as she should and thus begunD
Schemes with a vengeance schemes on schemes not oneD
Fit to be told that foolish boy he saidD
But only let Sordello Palma wedD
ThenD
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'T was a dim long narrow place at bestD
Midway a sole grate showed the fiery WestD
As shows its corpse the world's end some split tombM
A gloom a rift of fire another gloomM
Faced Palma but at length Taurello setD
Her free the grating held one ragged jetD
Of fierce gold fire he lifted her withinD
The hollow underneath how else beginD
Fate's second marvellous cycle else renewK2
The ages than with Palma plain in viewK2
Then paced the passage hands clenched head erectD
Pursuing his discourse a grand uncheckedD
Monotony made out from his quick talkU2
And the recurring noises of his walkU2
Somewhat too much like the o'ercharged assentD
Of two resolved friends in one danger blentD
Who hearten each the other against heartD
Boasting there 's nought to care for when apartD
The boaster all 's to care for He besideD
Some shape not visible in power and prideD
Approached out of the dark ginglingly nearK2
Nearer passed close in the broad light his earK2
Crimson eyeballs suffused temples full fraughtD
Just a snatch of the rapid speech you caughtD
And on he strode into the opposite darkU2
Till presently the harsh heel's turn a sparkU2
I' the stone and whirl of some loose embossed throngU2
That crashed against the angle aye so longU2
After the last punctual to an amountD
Of mailed great paces you could not but countD
Prepared you for the pacing back againD
And by the snatches you might ascertainD
That Friedrich's Prefecture surmounted leftD
By this alone in Italy they cleftD
Asunder crushed together at commandD
Of none were free to break up HildebrandD
Rebuild he and Sordello CharlemagneD
But garnished Strength with Knowledge if we deignD
Accept that compromise and stoop to giveB3
Rome law the C sar's RepresentativeB3
Enough that the illimitable floodD
Of triumphs after triumphs understoodD
In its faint reflux you shall hear sufficedD
Young Ecelin for appanage enticedD
Him on till these long quiet in their gravesU
He found 't was looked for that a whole life's bravesU
Should somehow be made good so weak and wornD
Must stagger up at Milan one grey mornD
Of the to come and fight his latest fightD
But Salinguerra's prophecy at heightD
He voluble with a raised arm and stiffB3
A blaring voice a blazing eye as ifB3
He had our very Italy to keepH3
Or cast away or gather in a heapH3
To garrison the better ay his wordD
Was run the cucumber into a gourdD
Drive Trent upon Apulia at their pitchW2
Who spied the continents and islands whichW2
Grew mulberry leaves and sickles in the mapH3
Strange that three such confessions so should hapH3
To Palma Dante spoke with in the clearK2
Amorous silence of the Swooning sphereK2
Cunizza as he called her Never askU2
Of Palma more She sat knowing her taskU2
Was done the labour of it for successU
Concerned not Palma passion's votaressU
Triumph at neight and thus Sordello crownedD
Above the passage suddenly a soundD
Stops speech stops walk back shrinks Taurello bidsU
With large involuntary asking lidsU
Palma interpret 'T is his own foot stampH3
Your hand His summons Nay this idle dampH3
Befits not Out they two reeled dizzilyU2
Visconti 's strong at Milan resumed heK2
In the old somewhat insignificant wayD
Was Palma wont years afterward to sayD
As though the spirit's flight sustained thus farK2
Dropped at that very instantD
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Gone they areK2
Palma Taurello Eglamor anonD
Ecelin only Naddo 's never goneD
Labours this moonrise what the Master meantD
Is Squarcialupo speckled purulentD
I 'd say but when was Providence put outD
He carries somehow handily aboutD
His spite nor fouls himself Goito's vinesU
Stand like a cheat detected stark rough linesU
The moon breaks through a grey mean scale againstD
The vault where this eve's Maiden thou remain'stD
Like some fresh martyr eyes fixed who can tellU2
As Heaven now all 's at end did not so wellU2
Spite of the faith and victory to leaveB3
Its virgin quite to death in the lone eveB3
While the persisting hermit bee ha waitD
No longer these in compass forward fateD

Robert Browning



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