Sordello: Book The Third Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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And the font took them let our laurels lieA
Braid moonfern now with mystic trifolyA
Because once more Goito gets once moreB
Sordello to itself A dream is o'erC
And the suspended life begins anewD
Quiet those throbbing temples then subdueD
That cheek's distortion Nature's strict embraceE
Putting aside the past shall soon effaceE
Its print as well factitious humours grownF
Over the true loves hatreds not his ownF
And turn him pure as some forgotten vestG
Woven of painted byssus silkiestG
Tufting the Tyrrhene whelk's pearl sheeted lipH
Left welter where a trireme let it slipH
I' the sea and vexed a satrap so the stainI
O' the world forsakes Sordello with its painI
Its pleasure how the tinct loosening escapesJ
Cloud after cloud Mantua's familiar shapesJ
Die fair and foul die fading as they flitG
Men women and the pathos and the witG
Wise speech and foolish deeds to smile or sighA
For good bad seemly or ignoble dieA
The last face glances through the eglantinesJ
The last voice murmurs 'twixt the blossomed vinesJ
Of Men of that machine supplied by thoughtG
To compass self perception with he soughtG
By forcing half himself an insane pulseJ
Of a god's blood on clay it could convulseJ
Never transmute on human sights and soundsJ
To watch the other half with irksome boundsJ
It ebbs from to its source a fountain sealedG
Forever Better sure be unrevealedG
Than part revealed Sordello well or illA
Is finished then what further use of WillA
Point in the prime idea not realizedG
An oversight inordinately prizedG
No less and pampered with enough of eachK
Delight to prove the whole above its reachK
To need become all natures yet retainI
The law of my own nature to remainI
Myself yet yearn as if that chestnut thinkL
Should yearn for this first larch bloom crisp and pinkL
Or those pale fragrant tears where zephyrs stanchM
March wounds along the fretted pine tree branchM
Will and the means to show will great and smallA
Material spiritual abjure them allA
Save any so distinct they may be leftG
To amuse not tempt become and thus bereftG
Just as I first was fashioned would I beN
Nor moon is it Apollo now but meN
Thou visitest to comfort and befriendG
Swim thou into my heart and there an endG
Since I possess thee nay thus shut mine eyesJ
And know quite know by this heart's fall and riseJ
When thou dost bury thee in clouds and whenO
Out standest wherefore practise upon menO
To make that plainer to myselfP
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Slide hereQ
Over a sweet and solitary yearR
Wasted or simply notice change in himS
How eyes once with exploring bright grew dimS
And satiate with receiving Some distressJ
Was caused too by a sort of consciousnessJ
Under the imbecility nought keptG
That down he slept but was aware he sleptG
So frustrated as who brainsick made pactG
Erst with the overhanging cataractG
To deafen him yet still distinguished plainI
His own blood's measured clicking at his brainI
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To finish One declining Autumn dayG
Few birds about the heaven chill and greyG
No wind that cared trouble the tacit woodsJ
He sauntered home complacently their moodsJ
According his and nature's Every sparkT
Of Mantua life was trodden out so darkT
The embers that the Troubadour who sungU
Hundreds of songs forgot its trick his tongueU
Its craft his brain how either brought to passJ
Singing at all that faculty might classJ
With any of Apollo's now The yearR
Began to find its early promise sereR
As well Thus beauty vanishes thus stoneF
Outlingers flesh nature's and his youth goneV
They left the world to you and wished you joyW
When stopping his benevolent employW
A presage shuddered through the welkin harshX
The earth's remonstrance followed 'T was the marshX
Gone of a sudden Mincio in its placeJ
Laughed a broad water in next morning's faceJ
And where the mists broke up immense and whiteG
I' the steady wind burned like a spilth of lightG
Out of the crashing of a myriad starsJ
And here was nature bound by the same barsJ
Of fate with himS
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No youth once gone is goneV
Deeds let escape are never to be doneY
Leaf fall and grass spring for the year for usJ
Oh forfeit I unalterably thusJ
My chance nor two lives wait me this to spendG
Learning save that Nature has time may mendG
Mistake she knows occasion will recurC
Landslip or seabreach how affects it herC
With her magnificent resources IA
Must perish once and perish utterlyN
Not any strollings now at even closeJ
Down the field path Sordello by thorn rowsJ
Alive with lamp flies swimming spots of fireC
And dew outlining the black cypress' spireZ
She waits you at Elys who heard you firstG
Woo her the snow month through but ere she durstG
Answer 't was April Linden flower time longA2
Her eyes were on the ground 't is July strongA2
Now and because white dust clouds overwhelmB2
The woodside here or by the village elmB2
That holds the moon she meets you somewhat paleA
But letting you lift up her coarse flax veilA
And whisper the damp little hand in yoursJ
Of love heart's love your heart's love that enduresJ
Till death Tush No mad mixing with the routG
Of haggard ribalds wandering aboutG
The hot torchlit wine scented island houseJ
Where Friedrich holds his wickedest carouseJ
Parading to the gay PalermitansJ
Soft Messinese dusk Saracenic clansJ
Nuocera holds those tall grave dazzling NorseJ
High cheeked lank haired toothed whiter than the morseJ
Queens of the caves of jet stalactitesJ
He sent his barks to fetch through icy seasJ
The blind night seas without a saving starC2
And here in snowy birdskin robes they areC2
Sordello here mollitious alcoves giltG
Superb as Byzant domes that devils builtG
Ah Byzant there again no chance to goD2
Ever like august cheery DandoloA
Worshipping hearts about him for a wallA
Conducted blind eyes hundred years and allA
Through vanquished Byzant where friends note for himS
What pillar marble massive sardius slimS
'T were fittest he transport to Venice' SquareE2
Flattered and promised life to touch them thereE2
Soon by those fervid sons of senatorsJ
No more lifes deaths loves hatreds peaces warsJ
Ah fragments of a whole ordained to beN
Points in the life I waited what are yeN
But roundels of a ladder which appearedG
Awhile the very platform it was rearedG
To lift me on that happiness I findG
Proofs of my faith in even in the blindG
Instinct which bade forego you all unlessJ
Ye led me past yourselves Ay happinessJ
Awaited me the way life should be usedG
Was to acquire and deeds like you conducedG
To teach it by a self revealment deemedG
Life's very use so long Whatever seemedG
Progress to that was pleasure aught that stayedG
My reaching it no pleasure I have laidG
The ladder down I climb not still aloftG
The platform stretches Blisses strong and softG
I dared not entertain elude me yetG
Never of what they promised could I getG
A glimpse till now The common sort the crowdG
Exist perceive with Being are endowedG
However slight distinct from what they SeeN
However bounded Happiness must beN
To feed the first by gleanings from the lastG
Attain its qualities and slow or fastG
Become what they behold such peace in strifeF2
By transmutation is the Use of LifeF2
The Alien turning Native to the soulA
Or body which instructs me I am wholeA
There and demand a Palma had the worldG
Been from my soul to a like distance hurledG
'T were Happiness to make it one with meN
Whereas I must ere I begin to BeN
Include a world in flesh I comprehendG
In spirit now and this done what 's to blendG
With Nought is Alien in the world my WillA
Owns all already yet can turn it stillA
Less Native since my Means to correspondG
With Will are so unworthy 't was my bondG
To tread the very joys that tantalizeJ
Most now into a grave never to riseJ
I die then Will the rest agree to dieG
Next Age or no Shall its Sordello tryG
Clue after clue and catch at last the clueA
I miss that 's underneath my finger tooA
Twice thrice a day perhaps some yearning tracedG
Deeper some petty consequence embracedG
Closer Why fled I Mantua then complainedG
So much my Will was fettered yet remainedG
Content within a tether half the rangeG2
I could assign it able to exchangeG2
My ignorance I felt for knowledge andG
Idle because I could thus understandG
Could e'en have penetrated to its coreB
Our mortal mystery yet fool forboreB
Preferred elaborating in the darkT
My casual stuff by any wretched sparkT
Born of my predecessors though one strokeH2
Of mine had brought the flame forth Mantua's yokeH2
My minstrel's trade was to behold mankindG
My own concern was just to bring my mindG
Behold just extricate for my acquistG
Each object suffered stifle in the mistG
Which hazard custom blindness interposeJ
Betwixt things and myselfP
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Whereat he roseJ
The level wind carried above the firsJ
Clouds the irrevocable travellersJ
OnwardG
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Pushed thus into a drowsy copseJ
Arms twine about my neck each eyelid dropsJ
Under a humid finger while there fleetsJ
Outside the screen a pageant time repeatsJ
Never again To be deposed immuredG
Clandestinely still petted still assuredG
To govern were fatiguing work the SightG
Fleeting meanwhile 'T is noontide wreak ere nightG
Somehow my will upon it rather SlakeH2
This thirst somehow the poorest impress takeH2
That serves A blasted bud displays you tornI2
Faint rudiments of the full flower unbornI2
But who divines what glory coats o'erclaspH
Of the bulb dormant in the mummy's graspH
Taurello sentG
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Taurello Palma sentG
Your Trouvere Naddo interposing leantG
Over the lost bard's shoulder and believeJ2
You cannot more reluctantly receiveJ2
Than I pronounce her message we departG
Together What avail a poet's heartG
Verona's pomps and gauds five blades of grassJ
Suffice him News Why where your marish wasJ
On its mud banks smoke rises after smokeH2
I' the valley like a spout of hell new brokeH2
Oh the world's tidings small your thanks I guessJ
For them The father of our PatronessJ
Has played Taurello an astounding trickH2
Parts between Ecelin and AlbericH2
His wealth and goes into a convent bothK2
Wed Guelfs the Count and Palma plighted trothK2
A week since at Verona and they wantG
You doubtless to contrive the marriage chantG
Ere Richard storms Ferrara Then was toldG
The tale from the beginning how made boldG
By Salinguerra's absence Guelfs had burnedG
And pillaged till he unawares returnedG
To take revenge how Azzo and his friendG
Were doing their endeavour how the endG
O' the siege was nigh and how the Count releasedG
From further care would with his marriage feastG
Inaugurate a new and better ruleA
Absorbing thus RomanoD2
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Shall I schoolA
My master added Naddo and suggestG
How you may clothe in a poetic vestG
These doings at Verona Your responseJ
To Palma Wherefore jest 'Depart at onceJ
A good resolve In truth I hardly hopedG
So prompt an acquiescence Have you gropedG
Out wisdom in the wilds here thoughts may beN
Over poetical for poetryN
Pearl white you poets liken Palma's neckH2
And yet what spoils an orient like some speckH2
Of genuine white turning its own white greyB
You take me Curse the cicalaA
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One more dayB
One eve appears Verona Many a groupH
You mind instructed of the osprey's swoopH
On lynx and ounce was gathering ChristendomL2
Sure to receive whate'er the end was fromL2
The evening's purpose cheer or detrimentG
Since Friedrich only waited some eventG
Like this of Ghibellins establishingH2
Themselves within Ferrara ere as KingH2
Of Lombardy he 'd glad descend there wageM2
Old warfare with the Pontiff disengageM2
His barons from the burghers and restoreB
The rule of Charlemagne broken of yoreB
By HildebrandG
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I' the palace each by eachK
Sordello sat and Palma little speechK
At first in that dim closet face with faceJ
Despite the tumult in the market placeJ
Exchanging quick low laughters now would rushN2
Word upon word to meet a sudden flushN2
A look left off a shifting lips' surmiseJ
But for the most part their two historiesJ
Ran best thro' the locked fingers and linked armsJ
And so the night flew on with its alarmsJ
Till in burst one of Palma's retinueA
Now Lady gasped he Then arose the twoA
And leaned into Verona's air dead stillA
A balcony lay black beneath untilA
Out 'mid a gush of torchfire grey haired menO
Came on it and harangued the people thenO
Sea like that people surging to and froD2
Shouted Hale forth the carroch trumpets hoD2
A flourish Run it in the ancient groovesJ
Back from the bell Hammer that whom behovesJ
May hear the League is up Peal learn who listG
Verona means not first of towns break trystG
To morrow with the LeagueH2
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Enough Now turnO2
Over the eastern cypresses discernO2
Is any beacon set a glimmerB
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RangH2
The air with shouts that overpowered the clangH2
Of the incessant carroch even HasteG
The candle 's at the gateway ere it wasteG
Each soldier stand beside it armed to marchP2
With Tiso Sampier through the eastern archP2
Ferrara's succoured PalmaA
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Once againO
They sat together some strange thing in trainI
To say so difficult was Palma's placeJ
In taking with a coy fastidious graceJ
Like the bird's flutter ere it fix and feedG
But when she felt she held her friend indeedG
Safe she threw back her curls began implantG
Her lessons telling of another wantG
Goito's quiet nourished than his ownF
Palma to serve him to be served aloneF
Importing Agnes' milk so neutralizedG
The blood of Ecelin Nor be surprisedG
If while Sordello fain had captive ledG
Nature in dream was Palma subjectedG
To some out soul which dawned not though she pinedG
Delaying till its advent heart and mindG
Their life How dared I let expand the forceJ
Within me till some out soul whose resourceJ
It grew for should direct it Every lawA
Of life its every fitness every flawA
Must One determine whose corporeal shapeH
Would be no other than the prime escapeH
And revelation to me of a WillA
Orb like o'ershrouded and inscrutableA
Above save at the point which I should knowD2
Shone that myself my powers might overflowD2
So far so much as now it signifiedG
Which earthly shape it henceforth chose my guideG
Whose mortal lip selected to declareB
Its oracles what fleshly garb would wearB
The first of intimations whom to loveQ2
The next how love him Seemed that orb aboveQ2
The castle covert and the mountain closeJ
Slow in appearing if beneath it roseJ
Cravings aversions did our green precinctG
Take pride in me at unawares distinctG
With this or that endowment how repressedG
At once such jetting power shrank to the restG
Was I to have a chance touch spoil me leaveJ2
My spirit thence unfitted to receiveJ2
The consummating spell that spell so nearB
Moreover 'Waits he not the waking yearB
'His almond blossoms must be honey ripeH
'By this to welcome him fresh runnels stripeH
'The thawed ravines because of him the windG
'Walks like a herald I shall surely findG
'Him now '-
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And chief that earnest April mornI2
Of Richard's Love court was it time so wornI2
And white my cheek so idly my blood beatG
Sitting that morn beside the Lady's feetG
And saying as she prompted till outburstG
One face from all the faces Not then firstG
I knew it where in maple chamber gloomsJ
Crowned with what sanguine heart pomegranate bloomsJ
Advanced it ever Men's acknowledgmentG
Sanctioned my own 't was taken Palma's bentG
Sordello recognized acceptedG
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DumbL2
Sat she still scheming Ecelin would comeL2
Gaunt scared 'Cesano baffles me ' he 'd sayJ
'Better I fought it out my father's wayJ
'Strangle Ferrara in its drowning flatsJ
'And you and your Taurello yonder what'sJ
'Romano's business there ' An hour's concernO2
To cure the froward Chief induce returnO2
As heartened from those overmeaning eyesJ
Wound up to persevere his enterpriseJ
Marked out anew its exigent of witG
Apportioned she at liberty to sitG
And scheme against the next emergence IG
To covet her Taurello sprite made flyG
Or fold the wing to con your horoscopeH
For leave command those steely shafts shoot opeH
Or straight assuage their blinding eagernessJ
In blank smooth snow What semblance of successJ
To any of my plans for making youA
Mine and Romano's Break the first wall throughA
Tread o'er the ruins of the Chief supplantG
His sons beside still vainest were the vauntG
There Salinguerra would obstruct me sheerB
And the insuperable Tuscan hereB
Stay me But one wild eve that Lady diedG
In her lone chamber only I besideG
Taurello far at Naples and my sireB
At Padua Ecelin away in ireB
With Alberic She held me thus a clutchR2
To make our spirits as our bodies touchR2
And so began flinging the past up heapsJ
Of uncouth treasure from their sunless sleepsJ
Within her soul deeds rose along with dreamsJ
Fragments of many miserable schemesJ
Secrets more secrets then no not the lastG
'Mongst others like a casual trick o' the pastG
How ay she told me gathering up her faceJ
All left of it into one arch grimaceJ
To die withS2
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Friend 't is gone but not the fearB
Of that fell laughing heard as now I hearB
Nor faltered voice nor seemed her heart grow weakH2
When i' the midst abrupt she ceased to speakH2
Dead as to serve a purpose mark for inT2
Rushed o' the very instant EcelinT2
How summoned who divines looking as ifU2
He understood why Adelaide lay stiffU2
Already in my arms for 'Girl how mustG
'I manage Este in the matter thrustG
'Upon me how unravel your bad coilA
'Since' he declared ''t is on your brow a soilA
'Like hers there ' then in the same breath 'he lackedG
'No counsel after all had signed no pactG
'With devils nor was treason here or thereB
'Goito or Vicenza his affairB
'He buried it in Adelaide's deep graveV2
'Would begin life afresh now would not slaveV2
'For any Friedrich's nor Taurello's sakeH2
'What booted him to meddle or to makeH2
'In Lombardy ' And afterward I knewT2
The meaning of his promise to undoT2
All she had done why marriages were madeG
New friendships entered on old followers paidG
With curses for their pains new friends' amazeJ
At height when passing out by Gate St BlaiseJ
He stopped short in Vicenza bent his headG
Over a friar's neck 'had vowed ' he saidG
'Long since nigh thirty years because his wifeF2
'And child were saved there to bestow his lifeF2
'On God his gettings on the Church '-
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ExiledG
Within Goito still one dream beguiledG
My days and nights 't was found the orb I soughtG
To serve those glimpses came of FomalhautG
No other but how serve it authorizeJ
You and Romano mingle destiniesJ
And straight Romano's angel stood besideG
Me who had else been Boniface's brideG
For Salinguerra 't was with neck low bentG
And voice lightened to music as he meantG
To learn not teach me who withdrew the pallA
From the dead past and straight revived it allA
Making me see how first Romano waxedG
Wherefore he waned now why if I relaxedG
My grasp even I would drop a thing effeteG
Frayed by itself unequal to completeG
Its course and counting every step astrayJ
A gain so much Romano every wayJ
Stable a Lombard House now why start backH2
Into the very outset of its trackH2
This patching principle which late alliedG
Our House with other Houses what besideG
Concerned the apparition the first KnightG
Who followed Conrad hither in such plightG
His utmost wealth was summed in his one steedG
For Ecelo that prowler was decreedG
A task in the beginning hazardousJ
To him as ever task can be to usJ
But did the weather beaten thief despairB
When first our crystal cincture of warm airB
That binds the Trevisan as its spice beltG
Crusaders say the tract where Jesus dweltG
Furtive he pierced and Este was to faceJ
Despaired Saponian strength of Lombard graceJ
Tried he at making surer aught made sureB
Maturing what already was matureB
No his heart prompted Ecelo 'ConfrontG
'Este inspect yourself What 's nature WontG
'Discard three parts your nature and adoptG
'The rest as an advantage ' Old strength proppedG
The man who first grew Podest amongH2
The Vicentines no less than while there sprungH2
His palace up in Padua like a threatG
Their noblest spied a grace unnoticed yetG
In Conrad's crew Thus far the object gainedG
Romano was established has remainedG
'For are you not Italian truly peersJ
'With Este Azzo better soothes our earsJ
'Than Alberic or is this lion's crineT2
'From over mounts' this yellow hair of mineT2
'So weak a graft on Agnes Este's stock '-
Thus went he on with something of a mockH2
'Wherefore recoil then from the very fateG
'Conceded you refuse to imitateG
'Your model farther Este long since leftG
'Being mere Este as a blade its heftG
'Este required the Pope to further himS
'And you the Kaiser whom your father's whimS
'Foregoes or better never shall foregoD2
'If Palma dare pursue what EceloA
'Commenced but Ecelin desists from justG
'As Adelaide of Susa could intrustG
'Her donative her Piedmont given the PopeH
'Her Alpine pass for him to shut or opeH
''Twixt France and Italy to the superbW2
'Matilda's perfecting so lest aught curbW2
'Our Adelaide's great counter project forB
'Giving her Trentine to the EmperorB
'With passage here from Germany shall youT2
'Take it my slender plodding talent too '-
Urged me Taurello with his half smileA
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HeN
As Patron of the scattered familyN
Conveyed me to his Mantua kept in bruitG
Azzo's alliances and Richard's suitG
Until the Kaiser excommunicateG
'Nothing remains ' Taurello said 'but waitG
'Some rash procedure Palma was the linkH2
'As Agnes' child between us and they shrinkH2
'From losing Palma judge if we advanceJ
'Your father's method your inheritance '-
The day I was betrothed to BonifaceJ
At Padua by Taurello's self took placeJ
The outrage of the Ferrarese againT2
The day I sought Verona with the trainT2
Agreed for by Taurello's policyJ
Convicting Richard of the fault since weJ
Were present to annul or to confirmX2
Richard whose patience had outstayed its termX2
Quitted Verona for the siegeY2
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And nowT2
What glory may engird Sordello's browT2
Through this A month since at Oliero slunkH2
All that was Ecelin into a monkH2
But how could Salinguerra so forgetG
His liege of thirty years as grudge even yetG
One effort to recover him He sentG
Forthwith the tidings of this last eventG
To Ecelin declared that he despiteG
The recent folly recognized his rightG
To order Salinguerra 'Should he wringH2
'Its uttermost advantage out or flingH2
'This chance away Or were his sons now HeadG
'O' the House ' Through me Taurello's missive spedG
My father's answer will by me returnT2
Behold 'For him ' he writes 'no more concernT2
'With strife than for his children with fresh plotsJ
'Of Friedrich Old engagements out he blotsJ
'For aye Taurello shall no more subserveF2
'Nor Ecelin impose ' Lest this unnerveF2
Taurello at this juncture slack his gripH
Of Richard suffer the occasion slipH
I in his sons' default who mating withS2
Este forsake Romano as the frithZ2
Its mainsea for that firmland sea makes headG
Against I stand Romano in their steadG
Assume the station they desert and giveF2
Still as the Kaiser's representativeF2
Taurello licence he demands MidnightG
Morning by noon to morrow making lightG
Of the League's issue we in some gay weedG
Like yours disguised together may precedeG
The arbitrators to Ferrara reachK
Him let Taurello's noble accents teachK
The rest Then say if I have misconceivedG
Your destiny too readily believedG
The Kaiser's cause your ownT2
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And Palma's fledG
Though no affirmative disturbs the headG
A dying lamp flame sinks and rises o'erB
Like the alighted planet Pollux woreB
Until morn breaking he resolves to beJ
Gate vein of this heart's blood of LombardyG
Soul of this body to wield this aggregateG
Of souls and bodies and so conquer fateG
Though he should live a centre of disgustG
Even apart core of the outward crustG
He vivifies assimilates For thusJ
I bring Sordello to the rapturousJ
Exclaim at the crowd's cry because one roundG
Of life was quite accomplished and he foundG
Not only that a soul whate'er its mightG
Is insufficient to its own delightG
Both in corporeal organs and in skillA
By means of such to body forth its WillA
And after insufficient to appriseJ
Men of that Will oblige them recognizeJ
The Hid by the Revealed but that the lastG
Nor lightest of the struggles overpastG
Will he bade abdicate which would not voidG
The throne might sit there suffer he enjoyedG
Mankind a varied and divine arrayJ
Incapable of homage the first wayJ
Nor fit to render incidentallyJ
Tribute connived at taken by the byG
In joys If thus with warrant to rescindG
The ignominious exile of mankindG
Whose proper service ascertained intactG
As yet to be by him themselves made actG
Not watch Sordello acting each of themA3
Was to secure if the true diademA3
Seemed imminent while our Sordello drankH2
The wisdom of that golden Palma thankH2
Verona's Lady in her citadelA
Founded by Gaulish Brennus legends tellA
And truly when she left him the sun rearedG
A head like the first clamberer's who peeredG
A top the Capitol his face on flameB3
With triumph triumphing till Manlius cameB3
Nor slight too much my rhymes that spring dispreadG
Dispart disperse lingering over headG
Like an escape of angels Rather sayJ
My transcendental platan mounting gayJ
An archimage so courts a novice queenT2
With tremulous silvered trunk whence branches sheenT2
Laugh out thick foliaged next a shiver soonT2
With coloured buds then glowing like the moonT2
One mild flame last a pause a burst and allA
Her ivory limbs are smothered by a fallA
Bloom flinders and fruit sparkles and leaf dustG
Ending the weird work prosecuted justG
For her amusement he decrepit starkH2
Dozes her uncontrolled delight may markH2
ApartG
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Yet not so surely never soJ
Only as good my soul were suffered goJ
O'er the lagune forth fare thee put asideG
Entrance thy synod as a god may glideG
Out of the world he fills and leave it muteG
For myriad ages as we men computeG
Returning into it without a breakH2
O' the consciousness They sleep and I awakeH2
O'er the lagune being at VeniceJ
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NoteG
In just such songs as Eglamor say wroteG
With heart and soul and strength for he believedG
Himself achieving all to be achievedG
By singer in such songs you find aloneT2
Completeness judge the song and singer oneT2
And either purpose answered his in itG
Or its in him while from true works to witG
Sordello's dream performances that willA
Never be more than dreamed escapes there stillA
Some proof the singer's proper life was 'neathZ2
The life his song exhibits this a sheathZ2
To that a passion and a knowledge farB
Transcending these majestic as they areB
Smouldered his lay was but an episodeG
In the bard's life which evidence you owedG
To some slight weariness some looking offF2
Or start away The childish skit or scoffF2
In Charlemagne his poem dreamed divineT2
In every point except one silly lineT2
About the restiff daughters what may lurkH2
In that My life commenced before this workH2
So I interpret the significanceJ
Of the bard's start aside and look askanceJ
My life continues after on I fareB
With no more stopping possibly no careB
To note the undercurrent the why and howT2
Where when o' the deeper life as thus just nowT2
But silent shall I cease to live AlasJ
For you who sigh 'When shall it come to passJ
'We read that story How will he compressJ
'The future gains his life's true businessJ
'Into the better lay which that one floutG
'Howe'er inopportune it be lets outG
'Engrosses him already though professedG
'To meditate with us eternal restG
'And partnership in all his life has found '-
'T is but a sailor's promise weather boundG
Strike sail slip cable here the bark be mooredG
For once the awning stretched the poles assuredG
Noontide above except the wave's crisp dashC3
Or buzz of colibri or tortoise' splashC3
The margin 's silent out with every spoilA
Made in our tracking coil by mighty coilA
This serpent of a river to his headG
I' the midst Admire each treasure as we spreadG
The bank to help us tell our historyJ
Aright give ear endeavour to descryJ
The groves of giant rushes how they grewJ
Like demons' endlong tresses we sailed throughJ
What mountains yawned forests to give us ventG
Opened each doleful side yet on we wentG
Till may that beetle shake your cap attestG
The springing of a land wind from the WestG
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Wherefore Ah yes you frolic it to dayJ
To morrow and the pageant moved awayJ
Down to the poorest tent pole we and youJ
Part company no other may pursueJ
Eastward your voyage be informed what fateG
Intends if triumph or decline awaitG
The tempter of the everlasting steppeH
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I muse this on a ruined palace stepH
At Venice why should I break off nor sitG
Longer upon my step exhaust the fitG
England gave birth to Who 's adorableA
Enough reclaim a no Sordello's WillA
Alack be queen to me That BassaneseJ
Busied among her smoking fruit boats TheseJ
Perhaps from our delicious AsoloA
Who twinkle pigeons o'er the porticoJ
Not prettier bind June lilies into sheavesJ
To deck the bridge side chapel dropping leavesJ
Soiled by their own loose gold meal Ah beneathZ2
The cool arch stoops she brownest cheek Her wreathZ2
Endures a month a half month if I makeH2
A queen of her continue for her sakeH2
Sordello's story Nay that Paduan girlA
Splashes with barer legs where a live whirlA
In the dead black Giudecca proves sea weedG
Drifting has sucked down three four all indeedG
Save one pale red striped pale blue turbaned postG
For gondolasJ
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You sad dishevelled ghostG
That pluck at me and point are you advisedG
I breathe Let stay those girls e'en her disguisedG
Jewels i' the locks that love no crownet likeH2
Their native field buds and the green wheat spikeH2
So fair who left this end of June's turmoilA
Shook off as might a lily its gold soilA
Pomp save a foolish gem or two and freeJ
In dream came join the peasants o'er the seaJ
Look they too happy too tricked out ConfessJ
There is such niggard stock of happinessJ
To share that do one's uttermost dear wretchC3
One labours ineffectually to stretchC3
It o'er you so that mother and children bothZ2
May equitably flaunt the sumpter clothZ2
Divide the robe yet farther be contentG
With seeing just a score pre eminentG
Through shreds of it acknowledged happy wightsJ
Engrossing what should furnish all by rightsJ
For these in evidence you clearlier claimB3
A like garb for the rest grace all the sameB3
As these my peasants I ask youth and strengthZ2
And health for each of you not more at lengthZ2
Grown wise who asked at home that the whole raceJ
Might add the spirit's to the body's graceJ
And all be dizened out as chiefs and bardsJ
But in this magic weather one discardsJ
Much old requirement Venice seems a typeH
Of Life 'twixt blue and blue extends a stripeH
As Life the somewhat hangs 'twixt nought and noughtG
'T is Venice and 't is Life as good you soughtG
To spare me the Piazza's slippery stoneT2
Or keep me to the unchoked canals aloneT2
As hinder Life the evil with the goodG
Which make up Living rightly understoodG
Only do finish something Peasants queensJ
Take them made happy by whatever meansJ
Parade them for the common credit vouchC3
That a luckless residue we send to crouchC3
In corners out of sight was just as framedG
For happiness its portion might have claimedG
As well and so obtaining joy had stalkedG
Fastuous as any such my project baulkedG
Already I hardly venture to adjustG
The first rags when you find me To mistrustG
Me nor unreasonably You no doubtG
Have the true knack of tiring suitors outG
With those thin lips on tremble lashless eyesJ
Inveterately tear shot there be wiseJ
Mistress of mine there there as if I meantG
You insult shall your friend not slave be shentG
For speaking home Beside care bit erasedG
Broken up beauties ever took my tasteG
Supremely and I love you more far moreJ
Than her I looked should foot Life's temple floorJ
Years ago leagues at distance when and whereJ
A whisper came Let others seek thy careJ
Is found thy life's provision if thy raceJ
Should be thy mistress and into one faceJ
The many faces crowd Ah had I judgeD3
Or no your secret Rough apparel grudgeD3
All ornaments save tag or tassel wornT2
To hint we are not thoroughly forlornT2
Slouch bonnet unloop mantle careless goJ
Alone that's saddest but it must be soJ
Through Venice sing now and now glance asideG
Aught desultory or undignifiedG
Then ravishingest lady will you passJ
Or not each formidable group the massJ
Before the Basilic that feast gone byG
God's great day of the Corpus DominiJ
And wistfully foregoing proper menT2
Come timid up to me for alms And thenT2
The luxury to hesitate feign doG
Some unexampled grace when whom but youG
Dare I bestow your own upon And hearJ
Further before you say it is to sneerJ
I call you ravishing for I regretG
Little that she whose early foot was setG
Forth as she 'd plant it on a pedestalA
Now i' the silent city seems to fallA
Toward me no wreath only a lip's unrestG
To quiet surcharged eyelids to be pressedG
Dry of their tears upon my bosom StrangeG2
Such sad chance should produce in thee such changeG2
My love Warped souls and bodies yet God spokeH2
Of right hand foot and eye selects our yokeH2
Sordello as your poetship may findG
So sleep upon my shoulder child nor mindG
Their foolish talk we 'll manage reinstateG
Your old worth ask moreover when they prateG
Of evil men past hope Don't each contriveF2
Despite the evil you abuse to liveF2
Keeping each losel through a maze of liesJ
His own conceit of truth to which he hiesJ
By obscure windings tortuous if you willA
But to himself not inaccessibleA
He sees truth and his lies are for the crowdG
Who cannot see some fancied right allowedG
His vilest wrong empowered the losel clutchC3
One pleasure from a multitude of suchC3
Denied him Then assert All men appearJ
To think all better than themselves by hereJ
Trusting a crowd they wrong but really sayJ
All men think all men stupider than theyJ
Since save themselves no other comprehendsJ
The complicated scheme to make amendsJ
Evil the scheme by which thro' IgnoranceJ
Good labours to exist A slight advanceJ
Merely to find the sickness you die throughG
And nought beside but if one can't eschewG
One's portion in the common lot at leastG
One can avoid an ignorance increasedG
Tenfold by dealing out hint after hintG
How nought were like dispensing without stintG
The water of life so easy to dispenseJ
Beside when one has probed the centre whenceJ
Commotion 's born could tell you of it allA
Meantime just meditate my madrigalA
O' the mugwort that conceals a dewdrop safeF2
What dullard we and you in smothery chafeF2
Babes baldheads stumbled thus far into ZinT2
The Horrid getting neither out nor inT2
A hungry sun above us sands that bungH2
Our throats each dromedary lolls a tongueH2
Each camel churns a sick and frothy chapH
And you 'twixt tales of Potiphar's mishapH
And sonnets on the earliest ass that spokeH2
Remark you wonder any one needs chokeH2
With founts about Potsherd him GibeonitesJ
While awkwardly enough your Moses smitesJ
The rock though he forego his Promised LandG
Thereby have Satan claim his carcass andG
Figure as Metaphysic Poet ahE3
Mark ye the dim first oozings MeribahG
Then quaffing at the fount my courage gainedG
Recall not that I prompt ye who explainedG
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Presumptuous interrupts one You not IG
'T is brother marvel at and magnifyG
Such office office quotha can we getG
To the beginning of the office yetG
What do we here simply experimentG
Each on the other's power and its intentG
When elsewhere tasked if this of mine were truckedG
For yours to either's good we watch constructG
In short an engine with a finished oneT2
What it can do is all nought how 't is doneT2
But this of ours yet in probation duskH2
A kernel of strange wheelwork through its huskH2
Grows into shape by quarters and by halvesJ
Remark this tooth's spring wonder what that valve'sJ
Fall bodes presume each faculty's deviceJ
Make out each other more or less preciseJ
The scope of the whole engine 's to be provedG
We die which means to say the whole 's removedG
Dismounted wheel by wheel this complex ginT2
To be set up anew elsewhere beginT2
A task indeed but with a clearer climeB3
Than the murk lodgment of our building timeB3
And then I grant you it behoves forgetG
How 't is done all that must amuse us yetG
So long and while you turn upon your heelA
Pray that I be not busy slitting steelA
Or shredding brass camped on some virgin shoreJ
Under a cluster of fresh stars beforeJ
I name a tithe o' the wheels I trust to doG
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So occupied then are we hithertoG
At present and a weary while to comeB3
The office of ourselves nor blind nor dumbB3
And seeing somewhat of man's state has beenT2
For the worst of us to say they so have seenT2
For the better what it was they saw the bestG
Impart the gift of seeing to the restG
So that I glance says such an one aroundG
And there 's no face but I can read profoundG
Disclosures in this stands for hope that fearJ
And for a speech a deed in proof look hereJ
'Stoop else the strings of blossom where the nutsJ
'O'erarch will blind thee Said I not She shutsJ
'Both eyes this time so close the hazels meetG
'Thus prisoned in the Piombi I repeatG
'Events one rove occasioned o'er and o'erJ
'Putting 'twixt me and madness evermoreJ
'Thy sweet shape Zanze Therefore stoop '-
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'That's truth '-
Adjudge you 'the incarcerated youthZ2
'Would say that '-
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Youth Plara the bard Set downT2
That Plara spent his youth in a grim townT2
Whose cramped ill featured streets huddled aboutG
The minster for protection never outG
Of its black belfry's shade and its bells' roarJ
The brighter shone the suburb all the moreJ
Ugly and absolute that shade's reproofG
Of any chance escape of joy some roofG
Taller than they allowed the rest detectG
Before the sole permitted laugh suspectG
Who could 't was meant for laughter that ploughed cheek'sJ
Repulsive gleam when the sun stopped both peaksJ
Of the cleft belfry like a fiery wedgeF3
Then sank a huge flame on its socket edgeF3
With leavings on the grey glass oriel paneT2
Ghastly some minutes more No fear of rainT2
The minster minded that in heaps the dustG
Lay everywhere This town the minster's trustG
Held Plara who its denizen bade hailA
In twice twelve sonnets Tempe's dewy valeA
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'Exact the town the minster and the street '-
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As all mirth triumphs sadness means defeatG
Lust triumphs and is gay Love 's triumphed o'erJ
And sad but Lucio 's sad I said beforeJ
Love's sad not Lucio one who loves may beG
As gay his love has leave to hope as heG
Downcast that lusts' desire escapes the springeF3
'T is of the mood itself I speak what tingeF3
Determines it else colourless or mirthZ2
Or melancholy as from heaven or earthZ2
'Ay that 's the variation's gist '-
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IndeedG
Thus far advanced in safety then proceedG
And having seen too what I saw be boldG
And next encounter what I do beholdG
That's sure but bid you take on trustG
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AttackH2
The use and purpose of such sights AlackH2
Not so unwisely does the crowd dispenseJ
On Salinguerras praise in preferenceJ
To the Sordellos men of action theseJ
Who seeing just as little as you pleaseJ
Yet turn that little to account engageF3
With do not gaze at carry on a stageF3
The work o' the world not merely make reportG
The work existed ere their day In shortG
When at some future no time a brave bandG
Sees using what it sees then shake my handG
In heaven my brother Meanwhile where's the hurtG
Of keeping the Makers see on the alertG
At whose defection mortals stare aghastG
As though heaven's bounteous windows were slammed fastG
Incontinent Whereas all you beneathZ2
Should scowl at bruise their lips and break their teethZ2
Who ply the pullies for neglecting youG
And therefore have I moulded made anewG
A Man and give him to be turned and triedG
Be angry with or pleased at On your sideG
Have ye times places actors of your ownT2
Try them upon Sordello when full grownT2
And then ah then If Hercules first parchedG
His foot in Egypt only to be marchedG
A sacrifice for Jove with pomp to suitG
What chance have I The demigod was muteG
Till at the altar where time out of mindG
Such guests became oblations chaplets twinedG
His forehead long enough and he beganT2
Slaying the slayers nor escaped a manT2
Take not affront my gentle audience whomB3
No Hercules shall make his hecatombB3
Believe nor from his brows your chaplet rendG
That's your kind suffrage yours my patron friendG
Whose great verse blares unintermittent onT2
Like your own trumpeter at MarathonT2
You who Plat a and Salamis being scantG
Put up with tna for a stimulantG
And did well I acknowledged as he loomedG
Over the midland sea last month presumedG
Long lay demolished in the blazing WestG
At eve while towards him tilting cloudlets pressedG
Like Persian ships at Salamis Friend wearJ
A crest proud as desert while I declareJ
Had I a flawless ruby fit to wringH2
Tears of its colour from that painted kingH2
Who lost it I would for that smile which wentG
To my heart fling it in the sea contentG
Wearing your verse in place an amuletG
Sovereign against all passion wear and fretG
My English Eyebright if you are not gladG
That as I stopped my task awhile the sadG
Dishevelled form wherein I put mankindG
To come at times and keep my pact in mindG
Renewed me hear no crickets in the hedgeF3
Nor let a glowworm spot the river's edgeF3
At home and may the summer showers gushC3
Without a warning from the missel thrushC3
So to our business now the fate of suchC3
As find our common nature overmuchC3
Despised because restricted and unfitG
To bear the burthen they impose on itG
Cling when they would discard it craving strengthZ2
To leap from the allotted world at lengthZ2
They do leap flounder on without a termB3
Each a god's germ doomed to remain a germB3
In unexpanded infancy unlessJ
But that 's the story dull enough confessJ
There might be fitter subjects to allureJ
Still neither misconceive my portraitureJ
Nor undervalue its adornments quaintG
What seems a fiend perchance may prove a saintG
Ponder a story ancient pens transmitG
Then say if you condemn me or acquitG
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John the Beloved banished AntiochC3
For Patmos bade collectively his flockC3
Farewell but set apart the closing eveG
To comfort those his exile most would grieveG
He knew a touching spectacle that houseJ
In motion to receive him Xanthus' spouseJ
You missed made panther's meat a month since butG
Xanthus himself his nephew 't was they shutG
'Twixt boards and sawed asunder PolycarpH
Soft Charicle next year no wheel could warpH
To swear by C sar's fortune with the restG
Were ranged thro' whom the grey disciple pressedG
Busily blessing right and left just stoppedG
To pat one infant's curls the hangman croppedG
Soon after reached the portal On its hingeF3
The door turns and he enters what quick twingeF3
Ruins the smiling mouth those wide eyes fixJ
Whereon why like some spectral candlestick'sJ
Branch the disciple's arms Dead swooned he wokeH2
Anon heaved sigh made shift to gasp heart brokeH2
Get thee behind me Satan Have I toiledG
To no more purpose Is the gospel foiledG
Here too and o'er my son's my Xanthus' hearthZ2
Portrayed with sooty garb and features swarthZ2
Ah Xanthus am I to thy roof beguiledG
To see the the the Devil domiciledG
Whereto sobbed Xanthus Father 't is yourselfG
Installed a limning which our utmost pelfG
Went to procure against to morrow's lossJ
And that's no twy prong but a pastoral crossJ
You 're painted withZ2
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His puckered brows unfoldG
And you shall hear Sordello's story toldG

Robert Browning



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