Sordello: Book The Fourth Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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Meantime Ferrara lay in rueful caseA
The lady city for whose sole embraceA
Her pair of suitors struggled felt their armsB
A brawny mischief to the fragile charmsB
They tugged for one discovering that to twistC
Her tresses twice or thrice about his wristC
Secured a point of vantage one how bestD
He 'd parry that by planting in her breastD
His elbow spike each party too intentE
For noticing howe'er the battle wentE
The conqueror would but have a corpse to kissF
May Boniface be duly damned for thisF
Howled some old Ghibellin as up he turnedG
From the wet heap of rubbish where they burnedG
His house a little skull with dazzling teethH
A boon sweet Christ let Salinguerra seetheI
In hell for ever Christ and let myselfJ
Be there to laugh at him moaned some young GuelfJ
Stumbling upon a shrivelled hand nailed fastK
To the charred lintel of the doorway lastK
His father stood within to bid him speedL
The thoroughfares were overrun with weedL
Docks quitchgrass loathy mallows no man plantsM
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The stranger none of its inhabitantsN
Crept out of doors to taste fresh air againO
And ask the purpose of a splendid trainP
Admitted on a morning every townQ
Of the East League was come by envoy downQ
To treat for Richard's ransom here you sawR
The Vicentine here snowy oxen drawR
The Paduan carroch its vermilion crossS
On its white field A tiptoe o'er the fosseT
Looked Legate Montelungo wistfullyU
After the flock of steeples he might spyV
In Este's time gone doubts he long agoW
To mend the ramparts sure the laggards knowW
The Pope's as good as here They paced the streetsX
More soberly At last Taurello greetsX
The League announced a pursuivant will matchY
Its courtesy and labours to dispatchY
At earliest Tito Friedrich's Pretor sentE
On pressing matters from his post at TrentE
With Mainard Count of Tyrol simply waitsZ
Their going to receive the delegatesZ
Tito Our delegates exchanged a glanceA2
And keeping the main way admired askanceA2
The lazy engines of outlandish birthB2
Couched like a king each on its bank of earthB2
Arbalist manganel and catapultC2
While stationed by as waiting a resultC2
Lean silent gangs of mercenaries ceasedD2
Working to watch the strangers This at leastD2
Were better spared he scarce presumes gainsayE2
The League's decision Get our friend awayE2
And profit for the future how else teachF2
Fools 't is not safe to stray within claw's reachF2
Ere Salinguerra's final gasp be blownG2
Those mere convulsive scratches find the boneG2
Who bade him bloody the spent osprey's nareR
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The carrochs halted in the public squareR
Pennons of every blazon once a flauntH2
Men prattled freelier than the crested gauntH2
White ostrich with a horse shoe in her beakI2
Was missing and whoever chose might speakI2
Ecelin boldly out so EcelinG2
Needed his wife to swallow half the sinG2
And sickens by himself the devil's whelpV
He styles his son dwindles away no helpV
From conserves your fine triple curded frothJ2
Of virgin's blood your Venice viper brothJ2
Eh Jubilate Peace no little wordK2
You utter here that 's not distinctly heardK2
Up at Oliero he was absent sickL2
When we besieged Bassano who i' the thickL2
O' the work perceived the progress Azzo madeM2
Like Ecelin through his witch AdelaideM2
She managed it so well that night by nightN2
At their bed foot stood up a soldier spriteN2
First fresh pale by and by without a woundO2
And when it came with eyes filmed as in swoundO2
They knew the place was taken OminousP2
That Ghibellins should get what cautelousP2
Old Redbeard sought from Azzo's sire to wrenchQ2
Vainly Saint George contrived his town a trenchQ2
O' the marshes an impermeable barR
Young Ecelin is meant the tutelarR
Of Padua rather veins embrace uponG2
His hand like Brenta and BacchiglionG2
What now The founts God's bread touch not a plankR2
A crawling hell of carrion every tankR2
Choke full found out just now to Cino's costO2
The same who gave Taurello up for lostO2
And making no account of fortune's freaksP2
Refused to budge from Padua then but sneaksP2
Back now with Concorezzi 'faith they dragS2
Their carroch to San Vitale plant the flagS2
On his own palace so adroitly razedO2
He knew it not a sort of Guelf folk gazedO2
And laughed apart Cino disliked their airR
Must pluck up spirit show he does not careR
Seats himself on the tank's edge will beginG2
To hum za za Cavaler EcelinG2
A silence he gets warmer clinks to chimeT2
Now both feet plough the ground deeper each timeT2
At last za za and up with a fierce kickL2
Comes his own mother's face caught by the thickL2
Grey hair about his spurR
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Which means they liftO2
The covering Salinguerra made a shiftO2
To stretch upon the truth as well avoidO2
Further disclosures leave them thus employedO2
Our dropping Autumn morning clears apaceP2
And poor Ferrara puts a softened faceP2
On her misfortunes Let us scale this tallU2
Huge foursquare line of red brick garden wallU2
Bastioned within by trees of every sortO2
On three sides slender spreading long and shortO2
Each grew as it contrived the poplar rampedO2
The fig tree reared itself but stark and crampedO2
Made fools of like tamed lions whence on the edgeV2
Running 'twixt trunk and trunk to smooth one ledgeV2
Of shade were shrubs inserted warp and woofJ
Which smothered up that variance Scale the roofJ
Of solid tops and o'er the slope you slideO2
Down to a grassy space level and wideO2
Here and there dotted with a tree but treesP2
Of rarer leaf each foreigner at easeP2
Set by itself and in the centre spreadsP2
Borne upon three uneasy leopards' headsP2
A laver broad and shallow one bright spirtO2
Of water bubbles in The walls begirtO2
With trees leave off on either hand pursueP2
Your path along a wondrous avenueP2
Those walls abut on heaped of gleamy stoneG2
With aloes leering everywhere grey grownG2
From many a Moorish summer how they windO2
Out of the fissures likelier to bindO2
The building than those rusted cramps which dropV
Already in the eating sunshine StopV
You fleeting shapes above there Ah the prideO2
Or else despair of the whole country sideO2
A range of statues swarming o'er with waspsP2
God goddess woman man the Greek rough raspsP2
In crumbling Naples marble meant to lookW2
Like those Messina marbles Constance tookW2
Delight in or Taurello's self conveyedO2
To Mantua for his mistress AdelaideO2
A certain font with caryatidesP2
Since cloistered at Goito only theseP2
Are up and doing not abashed a troopV
Able to right themselves who see you stoopV
Their arms o' the instant after you UnpluckedO2
By this or that you pass for they conductO2
To terrace raised on terrace and betweenG2
Creatures of brighter mould and braver mienG2
Than any yet the choicest of the IsleX2
No doubt Here left a sullen breathing whileX2
Up gathered on himself the Fighter stoodO2
For his last fight and wiping treacherous bloodO2
Out of the eyelids just held ope beneathH
Those shading fingers in their iron sheathH
Steadied his strengths amid the buzz and stirR
Of the dusk hideous amphitheatreR
At the announcement of his over matchY
To wind the day's diversion up dispatchY
The pertinactious Gaul while limbs one heapV
The Slave no breath in her round mouth watched leapV
Dart after dart forth as her hero's carR
Clove dizzily the solid of the warR
Let coil about his knees for pride in himY2
We reach the farthest terrace and the grimY2
San Pietro Palace stops usP2
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Such the stateO2
Of Salinguerra's plan to emulateO2
Sicilian marvels that his girlish wifeJ
Retrude still might lead her ancient lifeJ
In her new home whereat enlarged so muchZ2
Neighbours upon the novel princely touchZ2
He took who here imprisons BonifaceP2
Here must the Envoys come to sue for graceP2
And here emerging from the labyrinthA3
Below Sordello paused beside the plinthA3
Of the door pillarR
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He had really leftO2
Verona for the cornfields a poor theftO2
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From the morass where Este's camp was madeO2
The Envoys' march the Legate's cavalcadeO2
All had been seen by him but scarce as whenG2
Eager for cause to stand aloof from menG2
At every point save the fantastic tieO2
Acknowledged in his boyish sophistryR
He made account of such A crowd he meantO2
To task the whole of it each part's intentO2
Concerned him therefore and the more he priedO2
The less became Sordello satisfiedO2
With his own figure at the moment SoughtO2
He respite from his task Descried he aughtO2
Novel in the anticipated sightO2
Of all these livers upon all delightO2
This phalanx as of myriad points combinedO2
Whereby he still had imaged the mankindO2
His youth was passed in dreams of rivallingW2
His age in plans to prove at least such thingW2
Had been so dreamed which now he must impressP2
With his own will effect a happinessP2
By theirs supply a body to his soulB3
Thence and become eventually wholeB3
With them as he had hoped to be withoutO2
Made these the mankind he once raved aboutO2
Because a few of them were notableC3
Should all be figured worthy note As wellD3
Expect to find Taurello's triple lineG2
Of trees a single and prodigious pineG2
Real pines rose here and there but close amongW2
Thrust into and mixed up with pines a throngW2
Of shrubs he saw a nameless common sortO2
O'erpast in dreams left out of the reportO2
And hurried into corners or at bestO2
Admitted to be fancied like the restO2
Reckon that morning's proper chiefs how fewP2
And yet the people grew the people grewP2
Grew ever as if the many there indeedO2
More left behind and most who should succeedO2
Simply in virtue of their mouths and eyesP2
Petty enjoyments and huge miseriesP2
Mingled with and made veritably greatO2
Those chiefs he overlooked not Mainard's stateO2
Nor Concorezzi's station but insteadO2
Of stopping there each dwindled to be headO2
Of infinite and absent TyroleseP2
Or Paduans startling all the more that theseP2
Seemed passive and disposed of uncared forR
Yet doubtless on the whole like EglamorR
Smiling for if a wealthy man decaysP2
And out of store of robes must wear all daysP2
One tattered suit alike in sun and shadeO2
'T is commonly some tarnished gay brocadeO2
Fit for a feast night's flourish and no moreR
Nor otherwise poor Misery from her storeR
Of looks is fain upgather keep unfurledO2
For common wear as she goes through the worldO2
The faint remainder of some worn out smileX2
Meant for a feast night's service merely WhileX2
Crowd upon crowd rose on Sordello thusP2
Crowds no way interfering to discussP2
Much less dispute life's joys with one employedO2
In envying them or if they aught enjoyedO2
Where lingered something indefinableC3
In every look and tone the mirth as wellD3
As woe that fixed at once his estimateO2
Of the result their good or bad estateO2
Old memories returned with new effectO2
And the new body ere he could suspectO2
Cohered mankind and he were really fusedO2
The new self seemed impatient to be usedO2
By him but utterly another wayE2
Than that anticipated strange to sayE2
They were too much below him more in thrallU2
Than he the adjunct than the principalC3
What booted scattered units here a mindO2
And there which might repay his own to findO2
And stamp and use a few howe'er augustO2
If all the rest were grovelling in the dustO2
No first a mighty equilibrium sureR
Should he establish privilege procureR
For all the few had long possessed He feltO2
An error an exceeding error meltO2
While he was occupied with Mantuan chantsP2
Behoved him think of men and take their wantsP2
Such as he now distinguished every sideO2
As his own want which might be satisfiedO2
And after that think of rare qualitiesP2
Of his own soul demanding exerciseP2
It followed naturally through no claimE3
On their part which made virtue of the aimE3
At serving them on his that past retrieveJ
He felt now in their toils theirs nor could leaveJ
Wonder how in the eagerness to ruleF3
Impress his will on mankind he the foolF3
Had never even entertained the thoughtO2
That this his last arrangement might be fraughtO2
with incidental good to them as wellD3
And that mankind's delight would help to swellD3
His own So if he sighed as formerlyU
Because the merry time of life must fleetO2
'T was deeplier now for could the crowds repeatO2
Their poor experiences His hand that shookW2
Was twice to be deplored The Legate lookW2
With eyes like fresh blown thrush eggs on a threadO2
Faint blue and loosely floating in his headO2
Large tongue moist open mouth and this long whileX2
That owner of the idiotic smileX2
Serves themG3
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He fortunately saw in timeT2
His fault however and since the office primeT2
Includes the secondary best acceptO2
Both offices Taurello its adeptO2
Could teach him the preparatory oneG2
And how to do what he had fancied doneG2
Long previously ere take the greater taskW2
How render first these people happy AskW2
The people's friends for there must be one goodO2
One way to it the Cause He understoodO2
The meaning now of Palma why the jarR
Else the ado the trouble wide and farR
Of Guelfs and Ghibellins the Lombard hopeV
And Rome's despair 'twixt Emperor and PopeV
The confused shifting sort of Eden taleH3
Hardihood still recurring still to failH3
That foreign interloping fiend this freeU
And native overbrooding deityU
Yet a dire fascination o'er the palmsP2
The Kaiser ruined troubling even the calmsP2
Of paradise or on the other handO2
The Pontiff as the Kaisers understandO2
One snake like cursed of God to love the groundO2
Whose heavy length breaks in the noon profoundO2
Some saving tree which needs the Kaiser dressedO2
As the dislodging angel of that pestO2
Yet flames that pest bedropped flat head full foldO2
With coruscating dower of dyes BeholdO2
The secret so to speak and master springW2
O' the contest which of the two Powers shall bringW2
Men good perchance the most good ay it mayE2
Be that the question which best knows the wayE2
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And hereupon Count Mainard strutted pastO2
Out of San Pietro never seemed the lastO2
Of archers slingers and our friend beganG2
To recollect strange modes of serving manG2
Arbalist catapult brake manganelH3
And more This way of theirs may who can tellH3
Need perfecting said he let all be solvedO2
At once Taurello 't is the task devolvedO2
On late confront TaurelloH3
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And at lastO2
He did confront him Scarce an hour had pastO2
When forth Sordello came older by yearsP2
Than at his entry Unexampled fearsP2
Oppressed him and he staggered off blind muteO2
And deaf like some fresh mutilated bruteO2
Into Ferrara not the empty townG2
That morning witnessed he went up and downG2
Streets whence the veil had been stript shred by shredO2
So that in place of huddling with their deadO2
Indoors to answer Salinguerra's endsP2
Townsfolk make shift to crawl forth sit like friendsP2
With any one A woman gave him choiceP2
Of her two daughters the infantile voiceP2
Or the dimpled knee for half a chain his throatO2
Was clasped with but an archer knew the coatO2
Its blue cross and eight lilies bade bewareR
One dogging him in concert with the pairR
Though thrumming on the sleeve that hid his knifeJ
Night set in early autumn dews were rifeJ
They kindled great fires while the Leaguers' massP2
Began at every carroch he must passP2
Between the kneeling people PresentlyH3
The carroch of Verona caught his eyeO2
With purple trappings silently he bentO2
Over its fire when voices violentO2
Began Affirm not whom the youth was likeW2
That struck me from the porch I did not strikeW2
Again I too have chestnut hair my kinG2
Hate Azzo and stand up for EcelinG2
Here minstrel drive bad thoughts away Sing TakeW2
My glove for guerdon And for that man's sakeW2
He turned A song of Eglamor's scarce namedO2
When Our Sordello's rather all exclaimedO2
Is not Sordello famousest for rhymeT2
He had been happy to deny this timeT2
Profess as heretofore the aching headO2
And failing heart suspect that in his steadO2
Some true Apollo had the charge of themG3
Was champion to reward or to condemnG3
So his intolerable risk might shiftO2
Or share itself but Naddo's precious giftO2
Of gifts he owned be certain At the closeP2
I made that said he to a youth who roseP2
As if to hear 't was Palma through the bandO2
Conducted him in silence by her handO2
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Back now for Salinguerra Tito of TrentO2
Gave place to Palma and her friend who wentO2
In turn at Montelungo's visit oneG2
After the other were they come and goneG2
These spokesmen for the Kaiser and the PopeV
This incarnation of the People's hopeV
Sordello all the say of each was saidO2
And Salinguerra sat himself insteadO2
Of these to talk with lingered musing yetO2
'T was a drear vast presence chamber roughly setO2
In order for the morning's use full faceP2
The Kaiser's ominous sign mark had first placeP2
The crowned grim twy necked eagle coarsely blackedO2
With ochre on the naked wall nor lackedO2
Romano's green and yellow either sideO2
But the new token Tito brought had triedO2
The Legate's patience nay if Palma knewG2
What Salinguerra almost meant to doG2
Until the sight of her restored his lipV
A certain half smile three months' chieftainshipV
Had banished Afterward the Legate foundO2
No change in him nor asked what badge he woundO2
And unwound carelessly Now sat the ChiefJ
Silent as when our couple left whose briefJ
Encounter wrought so opportune effectO2
In thoughts he summoned not nor would rejectO2
Though time 't was now if ever to pause fixP2
On any sort of ending wiles and tricksP2
Exhausted judge his charge the crazy townG2
Just managed to be hindered crashing downG2
His last sound troops ranged care observed to postO2
His best of the maimed soldiers innermostO2
So much was plain enough but somehow struckW2
Him not before And now with this strange luckW2
Of Tito's news rewarding his addressP2
So well what thought he of how the successP2
With Friedrich's rescript there would either hushI3
Old Ecelin's scruples bring the manly flushI3
To his young son's white cheek or last exemptO2
Himself from telling what there was to temptO2
No that this minstrel was Romano's lastO2
Servant himself the first Could he contrastO2
The whole that minstrel's thirty years just spentO2
In doing nought their notablest eventO2
This morning's journey hither as I toldO2
Who yet was lean outworn and really oldO2
A stammering awkward man that scarce dared raiseP2
His eye before the magisterial gazeP2
And Salinguerra with his fears and hopesP2
Of sixty years his Emperors and PopesP2
Cares and contrivances yet you would sayE2
'T was a youth nonchalantly looked awayE2
Through the embrasure northward o'er the sickW2
Expostulating trees so agile quickW2
And graceful turned the head on the broad chestO2
Encased in pliant steel his constant vestO2
Whence split the sun off in a spray of fireR
Across the room and loosened of its tireR
Of steel that head let breathe the comely brownG2
Large massive locks discoloured as if a crownG2
Encircled them so frayed the basnet whereR
A sharp white line divided clean the hairR
Glossy above glossy below it sweptO2
Curling and fine about a brow thus keptO2
Calm laid coat upon coat marble and soundO2
This was the mystic mark the Tuscan foundO2
Mused of turned over books about Square facedO2
No lion more two vivid eyes enchasedO2
In hollows filled with many a shade and streakW2
Settling from the bold nose and bearded cheekW2
Nor might the half smile reach them that deformedO2
A lip supremely perfect else unwarmedO2
Unwidened less or more indifferentO2
Whether on trees or men his thoughts were bentO2
Thoughts rarely after all in trim and trainG2
As now a period was fulfilled againG2
Of such a series made his life compressedO2
In each one story serving for the restO2
How his life streams rolling arrived at lastO2
At the barrier whence were it once overpastO2
They would emerge a river to the endO2
Gathered themselves up paused bade fate befriendO2
Took the leap hung a minute at the heightO2
Then fell back to oblivion infiniteO2
Therefore he smiled Beyond stretched garden groundsP2
Where late the adversary breaking boundsP2
Had gained him an occasion That aboveJ
That eagle testified he could improveJ
Effectually The Kaiser's symbol layE2
Beside his rescript a new badge by wayE2
Of baldric while another thing that marredO2
Alike emprise achievement and rewardO2
Ecelin's missive was conspicuous tooO2
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What past life did those flying thoughts pursueO2
As his few names in Mantua half so oldO2
But at Ferrara where his sires enrolledO2
It latterly the Adelardi sparedO2
No pains to rival them both factions sharedO2
Ferrara so that counted out 't would yieldO2
A product very like the city's shieldO2
Half black and white or Ghibellin and GuelfJ
As after Salinguerra styled himselfJ
And Este who till Marchesalla diedO2
Last of the Adelardi never triedO2
His fortune there with Marchesalla's childO2
Would pass could Blacks and Whites be reconciledO2
And young Taurello wed Linguetta wealthJ3
And sway to a sole grasp Each treats by stealthJ3
Already when the Guelfs the RavenneseO2
Arrive assault the Pietro quarter seizeO2
Linguetta and are gone Men's first dismayE2
Abated somewhat hurries down to layE2
The after indignation BonifaceO2
This Richard's father Learn the full disgraceO2
Averted ere you blame us Guelfs who rateO2
Your Salinguerra your sole potentateO2
That might have been 'mongst Este's valvassorsO2
Ay Azzo's who not privy to abhorsO2
Our step but we were zealous Azzo thenG2
To do with Straight a meeting of old menG2
Old Salinguerra dead his heir a boyK3
What if we change our ruler and decoyK3
The Lombard Eagle of the azure sphereR
With Italy to build in fix him hereR
Settle the city's troubles in a triceO2
For private wrong let public good sufficeO2
In fine young Salinguerra's staunchest friendsO2
Talked of the townsmen making him amendsO2
Gave him a goshawk and affirmed there wasO2
Rare sport one morning over the green grassO2
A mile or so He sauntered through the plainG2
Was restless fell to thinking turned againG2
In time for Azzo's entry with the brideO2
Count Boniface rode smirking at their sideO2
She brings him half Ferrara whispers flewO2
And all Ancona If the stripling knewO2
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Anon the stripling was in SicilyH3
Where Heinrich ruled in right of Constance heH3
Was gracious nor his guest incapableH3
Each understood the other So it fellH3
One Spring when Azzo thoroughly at easeO2
Had near forgotten by what precise degreesO2
He crept at first to such a downy seatO2
The Count trudged over in a special heatO2
To bid him of God's love dislodge from eachF2
Of Salinguerra's palaces a breachF2
Might yawn else not so readily to shutO2
For who was just arrived at Mantua butO2
The youngster sword on thigh and tuft on chinG2
With tokens for Celano EcelinG2
Pistore and the like Next news no whitO2
Do any of Ferrara's domes befitO2
His wife of Heinrich's very blood a bandO2
Of foreigners assemble understandO2
Garden constructing level and surroundO2
Build up and bury in A last news crownedO2
The consternation since his infant's birthB2
He only waits they end his wondrous girthB2
Of trees that link San Pietro with TomL3
To visit Mantua When the PodestO2
Ecelin at Vicenza called his friendO2
Taurello thither what could be their endO2
But to restore the Ghibellins' late HeadO2
The Kaiser helping He with most to dreadO2
From vengeance and reprisal Azzo thereR
With Boniface beforehand as awareR
Of plots in progress gave alarm expelledO2
Both plotters but the Guelfs in triumph yelledO2
Too hastily The burning and the flightO2
And how Taurello occupied that nightO2
With Ecelin lost wife and son I toldO2
Not how he bore the blow retained his holdO2
Got friends safe through left enemies the worstO2
O' the fray and hardly seemed to care at firstO2
But afterward men heard not constantlyH3
Of Salinguerra's House so sure to beH3
Though Azzo simply gained by the eventO2
A shifting of his plagues the first contentO2
To fall behind the second and estrangeM3
So far his nature suffer such a changeM3
That in Romano sought he wife and childO2
And for Romano's sake seemed reconciledO2
To losing individual life which shrunkW2
As the other prospered mortised in his trunkW2
Like a dwarf palm which wanton Arabs foilH3
Of bearing its own proper wine and oilH3
By grafting into it the stranger vineG2
Which sucks its heart out sly and serpentineG2
Till forth one vine palm feathers to the rootO2
And red drops moisten the insipid fruitO2
Once Adelaide set on the subtle mateO2
Of the weak soldier urged to emulateO2
The Church's valiant women deed for deedO2
And paragon her namesake win the meedO2
O' the great Matilda soon they overboreR
The rest of Lombardy not as beforeR
By an instinctive truculence but patchedO2
The Kaiser's strategy until it matchedO2
The Pontiff's sought old ends by novel meansO2
Only why is it Salinguerra screensO2
Himself behind Romano him we badeO2
Enjoy our shine i' the front not seek the shadeO2
Asked Heinrich somewhat of the tardiestO2
To comprehend Nor Philip acquiescedO2
At once in the arrangement reasoned pliedO2
His friend with offers of another brideO2
A statelier function fruitlessly 't was plainG2
Taurello through some weakness must remainG2
Obscure And Otho free to judge of bothN3
Ecelin the unready harsh and lothO3
And this more plausible and facile wightO2
With every point a sparkle chose the rightO2
Admiring how his predecessors harpedO2
On the wrong man thus quoth he wits are warpedO2
By outsides Carelessly meanwhile his lifeJ
Suffered its many turns of peace and strifeJ
In many lands you hardly could surpriseO2
The man who shamed Sordello recognizeO2
In this as much beside that unconcernedO2
What qualities were natural or earnedO2
With no ideal of graces as they cameE3
He took them singularly well the sameE3
Speaking the Greek's own language just becauseO2
Your Greek eludes you leave the least of flawsO2
In contracts with him while since Arab loreR
Holds the stars' secret take one trouble moreR
And master it 'T is done and now deterR
Who may the Tuscan once Jove trined for herR
From Friedrich's path Friedrich whose pilgrimageP3
The same man puts aside whom he 'll engageQ3
To leave next year John Brienne in the lurchR3
Come to Bassano see Saint Francis' churchR3
And judge of Guido the Bolognian's pieceO2
Which lend Taurello credit rivals GreeceO2
Angels with aureoles like golden quoitsO2
Pitched home applauding Ecelin's exploitsO2
For elegance he strung the angelotO2
Made rhymes thereto for prowess clove he notO2
Tiso last siege from crest to crupper WhyO2
Detail you thus a varied masteryR
But to show how Taurello on the watchS3
For men to read their hearts and thereby catchY
Their capabilities and purposesO2
Displayed himself so far as displayed theseO2
While our Sordello only cared to knowG2
About men as a means whereby he 'd showG2
Himself and men had much or little worthB2
According as they kept in or drew forthT3
That self the other's choicest instrumentsO2
Surmised him shallowG2
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Meantime malcontentsO2
Dropped off town after town grew wiser HowU3
Change the world's face asked people as 't is nowU3
It has been will be ever very fineG2
Subjecting things profane to things divineG2
In talk This contumacy will fatigueW2
The vigilance of Este and the LeagueW2
The Ghibellins gain on us as it happedO2
Old Azzo and old Boniface entrappedO2
By Ponte Alto both in one month's spaceO2
Slept at Verona either left a braceO2
Of sons but three years after either's pairR
Lost Guglielm and Aldobrand its heirR
Azzo remained and Richard all the stayO2
Of Este and Saint Boniface at bayO2
As 't were Then either Ecelin grew oldO2
Or his brain altered not o' the proper mouldO2
For new appliances his old palm stockW2
Endured no influx of strange strengths He 'd rockW2
As in a drunkenness or chuckle lowG2
As proud of the completeness of his woeG2
Then weep real tears now make some mad onslaughtO2
On Este heedless of the lesson taughtO2
So painfully now cringe for peace sue peaceO2
At price of past gain bar of fresh increaseO2
To the fortunes of Romano Up at lastO2
Rose Este down Romano sank as fastO2
And men remarked these freaks of peace and warR
Happened while Salinguerra was afarR
Whence every friend besought him all in vainG2
To use his old adherent's wits againG2
Not he who had advisers in his sonsO2
Could plot himself nor needed any one'sO2
Advice 'T was Adelaide's remaining staunchV3
Prevented his destruction root and branchW3
Forthwith but when she died doom fell for gayO2
He made alliances gave lands awayO2
To whom it pleased accept them and withdrewR
For ever from the world Taurello whoR
Was summoned to the convent then refusedO2
A word at the wicket patience thus abusedO2
Promptly threw off alike his imbecileH3
Ally's yoke and his own frank foolish smileH3
Soon a few movements of the happier sortO2
Changed matters put himself in men's reportO2
As heretofore he had to fight besideO2
And that became him ever So in prideO2
And flushing of this kind of second youthX3
He dealt a good will blow Este in truthX3
Lay prone and men remembered somewhat lateO2
A laughing old outrageous stifled hateO2
He bore to Este how it would outbreakW2
At times spite of disguise like an earthquakeW2
In sunny weather as that noted dayO2
When with his hundred friends he tried to slayO2
Azzo before the Kaiser's face and howU3
On Azzo's calm refusal to allowU3
A liegeman's challenge straight he too was calmedO2
As if his hate could bear to lie embalmedO2
Bricked up the moody Pharaoh and surviveJ
All intermediate crumblings to arriveJ
At earth's catastrophe 't was Este's crashY3
Not Azzo's he demanded so no rashY3
Procedure Este's true antagonistO2
Rose out of Ecelin all voices whistO2
All eyes were sharpened wits predicted HeR
'T was leaned in the embrasure absentlyU3
Amused with his own efforts now to traceO2
With his steel sheathed forefinger Friedrich's faceO2
I' the dust but as the trees waved sere his smileU3
Deepened and words expressed its thought erewhileU3
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Ay fairly housed at last my old compeerR
That we should stick together all the yearR
I kept Vicenza How old BonifaceO2
Old Azzo caught us in its market placeO2
He by that pillar I at this caught eachF2
In mid swing more than fury of his speechF2
Egging the rabble on to disavowU3
Allegiance to their Marquis Bacchus howU3
They boasted Ecelin must turn their drudgeP3
Nor if released will Salinguerra grudgeP3
Paying arrears of tribute due long sinceO2
Bacchus My man could promise then nor winceO2
The bones and muscles Sound of wind and limbY2
Spoke he the set excuse I framed for himY2
And now he sits me slavering and muteO2
Intent on chafing each starved purple footO2
Benumbed past aching with the altar slabZ3
Will no vein throb there when some monk shall blabZ3
Spitefully to the circle of bald scalpsO2
'Friedrich 's affirmed to be our side the Alps'O2
Eh brother Lactance brother AnacletO2
Sworn to abjure the world its fume and fretO2
God's own now Drop the dormitory barR
Enfold the scanty grey serge scapularR
Twice o'er the cowl to muffle memories outO2
So But the midnight whisper turns a shoutO2
Eyes wink mouths open pulses circulateO2
In the stone walls the past the world you hateO2
Is with you ambush open field or seeO2
The surging flame we fire Vicenza gleeO2
Follow let Pilio and Bernardo chafeJ
Bring up the Mantuans through San Biagio safeJ
Ah the mad people waken Ah they writheA4
And reach us If they block the gate No titheB4
Can pass keep back you Bassanese The edgeV2
Use the edge shear thrust hew melt down the wedgeV2
Let out the black of those black upturned eyesO2
Hell are they sprinkling fire too The blood friesO2
And hisses on your brass gloves as they tearR
Those upturned faces choking with despairR
Brave Slidder through the reeking gate How nowU3
'You six had charge of her ' And then the vowU3
Comes and the foam spirts hair's plucked till one shriekW2
I hear it and you fling you cannot speakW2
Your gold flowered basnet to a man who haledO2
The Adelaide he dared scarce view unveiledO2
This morn naked across the fire how crownG2
The archer that exhausted lays you downG2
Your infant smiling at the flame and diesO2
While one while mineG2
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Bacchus I think there liesO2
More than one corpse there and he paced the roomC4
Another cinder somewhere 't was my doomC4
Beside my doom If Adelaide is deadO2
I live the same this Azzo lives insteadO2
Of that to me and we pull any howU3
Este into a heap the matter 's nowU3
At the true juncture slipping us so oftO2
Ay Heinrich died and Otho please you doffedO2
His crown at such a juncture Still if holdO2
Our Friedrich's purpose if this chain enfoldO2
The neck of who but this same EcelinU3
That must recoil when the best days beginU3
Recoil that 's nought if the recoiler leavesO2
His name for me to fight with no one grievesO2
But he must interfere forsooth unlockW2
His cloister to become my stumbling blockW2
Just as of old Ay ay there 't is againU3
The land's inevitable Head explainU3
The reverences that subject us CountO2
These Ecelins now Not to say as fountO2
Originating power of thought from twelveJ
That drop i' the trenches they joined hands to delveJ
Six shall surpass him but why men must twineU3
Somehow with something Ecelin 's a fineU3
Clear name 'Twere simpler doubtless twine with meO2
At once our cloistered friend's capacityO2
Was of a sort I had to share myselfJ
In fifty portions like an o'ertasked elfJ
That 's forced illume in fifty points the vastO2
Rare vapour he 's environed by At lastO2
My strengths though sorely frittered e'en convergeD4
And crown no Bacchus they have yet to urgeD4
The man be crownedO2
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That aloe an he durstO2
Would climb Just such a bloated sprawler firstO2
I noted in Messina's castle courtO2
The day I came when Heinrich asked in sportO2
If I would pledge my faith to win him backW2
His right in Lombardy 'for once bid packW2
Marauders ' he continued in my steadO2
'You rule Taurello ' and upon this headO2
Laid the silk glove of Constance I see herR
Too mantled head to foot in miniverR
Retrude followingW2
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I am absolvedO2
From further toil the empery devolvedO2
On me 't was Tito's word I have to layU3
For once my plan pursue my plan my wayU3
Prompt nobody and render an accountO2
Taurello to Taurello Nay I mountO2
To Friedrich he conceives the post I keptO2
Who did true service able or ineptO2
Who 's worthy guerdon Ecelin or IO2
Me guerdoned counsel follows would he vieO2
With the Pope really Azzo BonifaceO2
Compose a right arm Hohenstauffen's raceO2
Must break ere govern Lombardy I pointO2
How easy 't were to twist once out of jointO2
The socket from the bone my Azzo's stareR
Meanwhile for I this idle strap to wearR
Shall fret myself abundantly what endO2
To serve There 's left me twenty years to spendO2
How better than my old way Had I oneU3
Who laboured overthrow my work a sonU3
Hatching with Azzo superb treacheryR
To root my pines up and then poison meR
Suppose 't were worth while frustrate that BesideO2
Another life's ordained me the world's tideO2
Rolls and what hope of parting from the pressO2
Of waves a single wave though wearinessO2
Gently lifted aside laid upon shoreR
My life must be lived out in foam and roarR
No question Fifty years the province heldO2
Taurello troubles raised and troubles quelledO2
He in the midst who leaves this quaint stone placeO2
These trees a year or two then not a traceO2
Of him How obtain hold fetter men's tonguesO2
Like this poor minstrel with the foolish songsO2
To which despite our bustle he is linkedO2
Flowers one may teaze that never grow extinctO2
Ay that patch surely green as ever whereR
I set Her Moorish lentisk by the stairR
To overawe the aloes and we trodO2
Those flowers how call you such into the sodO2
A stately foreigner a world of painU3
To make it thrive arrest rough winds all vainU3
It would decline these would not be destroyedO2
And now where is it where can you avoidO2
The flowers I frighten children twenty yearsO2
Longer which way too Ecelin appearsO2
To thwart me for his son's besotted youthX3
Gives promise of the proper tiger toothX3
They feel it at Vicenza Fate fate fateO2
My fine Taurello Go you promulgateO2
Friedrich's decree and here 's shall aggrandiseO2
Young Ecelin your Prefect's badge a prizeO2
Too precious certainlyR
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How now CompeteO2
With my old comrade shuffle from their seatO2
His children Paltry dealing Do n't I knowU3
Ecelin now I think and years agoU3
What 's changed the weakness did not I compoundO2
For that and undertake to keep him soundO2
Despite it Here 's Taurello hankeringW2
After a boy's preferment this playthingW2
To carry Bacchus And he laughedO2
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RemarkW2
Why schemes wherein cold blooded men embarkW2
Prosper when your enthusiastic sortO2
Fail while these last are ever stopping shortO2
So much they should so little they can doO2
The careless tribe see nothing to pursueO2
If they desist meantime their scheme succeedsO2
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Thoughts were caprices in the course of deedsO2
Methodic with Taurello so he turnedO2
Enough amused by fancies fairly earnedO2
Of Este's horror struck submitted neckW2
And Richard the cowed braggart at his beckW2
To his own petty but immediate doubtO2
If he could pacify the League withoutO2
Conceding Richard just to this was broughtO2
That interval of vain discursive thoughtO2
As shall I say some Ethiop past pursuitO2
Of all enslavers dips a shackled footO2
Burnt to the blood into the drowsy blackW2
Enormous watercourse which guides him backW2
To his own tribe again where he is kingW2
And laughs because he guesses numberingW2
The yellower poison wattles on the pouchE4
Of the first lizard wrested from its couchE4
Under the slime whose skin the while he stripsO2
To cure his nostril with and festered lipsO2
And eyeballs bloodshot through the desert blastO2
That he has reached its boundary at lastO2
May breathe thinks o'er enchantments of the SouthF4
Sovereign to plague his enemies their mouthF4
Eyes nails and hair but these enchantments triedO2
In fancy puts them soberly asideO2
For truth projects a cool return with friendsO2
The likelihood of winning mere amendsO2
Ere long thinks that takes comfort silentlyR
Then from the river's brink his wrongs and heR
Hugging revenge close to their hearts are soonU3
Off striding for the Mountains of the MoonU3
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Midnight the watcher nodded on his spearR
Since clouds dispersing left a passage clearR
For any meagre and discoloured moonU3
To venture forth and such was peering soonU3
Above the harassed city her close lanesO2
Closer not half so tapering her fanesO2
As though she shrunk into herself to keepV
What little life was saved more safely HeapV
By heap the watch fires mouldered and besideO2
The blackest spoke Sordello and repliedO2
Palma with none to listen 'T is your causeO2
What makes a Ghibellin There should be lawsO2
Remember how my youth escaped I trustO2
To you for manhood Palma tell me justO2
As any child there must be laws at workW2
Explaining this Assure me good may lurkW2
Under the bad my multitude has partO2
In your designs their welfare is at heartO2
With Salinguerra to their interestO2
Refer the deeds he dwelt on so divestO2
Our conference of much that scared me WhyO2
Affect that heartless tone to Tito IO2
Esteemed myself yes in my inmost mindO2
This morn a recreant to my race mankindO2
O'erlooked till now why boast my spirit's forceO2
Such force denied its object why divorceO2
These then admire my spirit's flight the sameE3
As though it bore up helped some half orbed flameE3
Else quenched in the dead void to living spaceO2
That orb cast off to chaos and disgraceO2
Why vaunt so much my unencumbered danceO2
Making a feat's facilities enhanceO2
Its marvel But I front Taurello oneU3
Of happier fate and all I should have doneU3
He does the people's good being paramountO2
With him their progress may perhaps accountO2
For his abiding still whereas you heardO2
The talk with Tito the excuse preferredO2
For burning those five hostages and broachedO2
By way of blind as you and I approachedO2
I do believeJ
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She spoke then he My thoughtO2
Plainlier expressed All to your profit noughtO2
Meantime of these of conquests to achieveJ
For them of wretchedness he might relieveJ
While profiting your party Azzo tooO2
Supports a cause what cause Do Guelfs pursueO2
Their ends by means like yours or betterR
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WhenU3
The Guelfs were proved alike men weighed with menU3
And deed with deed blaze blood with blood and blazeO2
Morn broke Once more Sordello meet its gazeO2
Proudly the people's charge against thee failsO2
In every point while either party quailsO2
These are the busy ones be silent thouU3
Two parties take the world up and allowU3
No third yet have one principle subsistO2
By the same injustice whoso shall enlistO2
With either ranks with man's inveterate foesO2
So there is one less quarrel to composeO2
The Guelf the Ghibellin may be to curseO2
I have done nothing but both sides do worseO2
Than nothing Nay to me forgotten reftO2
Of insight lapped by trees and flowers was leftO2
The notion of a service ha What luredO2
Me here what mighty aim was I assuredO2
Must move Taurello What if there remainedO2
A cause intact distinct from these ordainedO2
For me its true discovererR
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Some one pressedO2
Before them here a watcher to suggestO2
The subject for a ballad They must knowU3
The tale of the dead worthy long agoU3
Consul of Rome that 's long ago for usO2
Minstrels and bowmen idly squabbling thusO2
In the world's corner but too late no doubtO2
For the brave time he sought to bring aboutO2
Not know Crescentius Nomentanus ThenU3
He cast about for terms to tell him whenU3
Sordello disavowed it how they usedO2
Whenever their Superior introducedO2
A novice to the Brotherhood for IO2
Was just a brown sleeve brother merrilyR
Appointed too quoth he till InnocentO2
Bade me relinquish to my small contentO2
My wife or my brown sleeves some brother spokeW2
Ere nocturns of Crescentius to revokeW2
The edict issued after his demiseO2
Which blotted fame alike and effigiesO2
All out except a floating power a nameE3
Including tending to produce the sameE3
Great act Rome dead forgotten lived at leastO2
Within that brain though to a vulgar priestO2
And a vile stranger two not worth a slaveJ
Of Rome's Pope John King Otho fortune gaveJ
The rule there so Crescentius haply dressedO2
In white called Roman Consul for a jestO2
Taking the people at their word forth steppedO2
As upon Brutus' heel nor ever keptO2
Rome waiting stood erect and from his brainU3
Gave Rome out on its ancient place againU3
Ay bade proceed with Brutus' Rome Kings styledO2
Themselves mere citizens of and beguiledO2
Into great thoughts thereby would choose the gemG3
Out of a lapfull spoil their diademG3
The Senate's cypher was so hard to scratchY
He flashes like a phanal all men catchY
The flame Rome 's just accomplished when returnedO2
Otho with John the Consul's step had spurnedO2
And Hugo Lord of Este to redressO2
The wrongs of each Crescentius in the stressO2
Of adverse fortune bent They crucifiedO2
Their Consul in the Forum and abideO2
E'er since such slaves at Rome that I for IO2
Was once a brown sleeve brother merrilyR
Appointed I had option to keep wifeJ
Or keep brown sleeves and managed in the strifeJ
Lose both A song of RomeG4
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And Rome indeedO2
Robed at Goito in fantastic weedO2
The Mother City of his Mantuan daysO2
Looked an established point of light whence raysO2
Traversed the world for all the clustered homesO2
Beside of men seemed bent on being RomesO2
In their degree the question was how eachF2
Should most resemble Rome clean out of reachF2
Nor of the Two did either principleU3
Struggle to change but to possess Rome stillU3
Guelf Rome or Ghibellin RomeG4
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Let Rome advanceO2
Rome as she struck Sordello's ignoranceO2
How could he doubt one moment Rome 's the CauseO2
Rome of the Pandects all the world's new lawsO2
Of the Capitol of Castle AngeloU3
New structures that inordinately glowU3
Subdued brought back to harmony made ripeV
By many a relic of the archetypeV
Extant for wonder every upstart churchR3
That hoped to leave old temples in the lurchR3
Corrected by the Theatre forlornU3
That as a mundane shell its world late bornU3
Lay and o'ershadowed it These hints combinedO2
Rome typifies the scheme to put mankindO2
Once more in full possession of their rightsO2
Let us have Rome again On me it lightsO2
To build up Rome on me the first and lastO2
For such a future was endured the pastO2
And thus in the grey twilight forth he sprungW2
To give his thought consistency amongW2
The very People let their facts availU3
Finish the dream grown from the archer's taleU3

Robert Browning



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