II. It were enough to feel, to see And dream the rest- - and burn and be Couldst thou but be as thou hast been III. After the slumber of the year And sky and sea, but two, which move A BRIDAL SONG. I. THE golden gates of Sleep unbar Where Strength and Beauty met together Kindle their image like a star And, like loveliness panting with wild desire Thou beacon of love! thou lamp of the free! To climes where now veiled by the ardour of day From waves on which weary noon, Faints in her summer swoon, Between Kingless continents sinless as Eden, Around mountains and islands inviolably Prankt on the sapphire sea. FINAL CHORUS FROM HELLAS. THE world's great age begins anew, The golden years return, The earth doth like a snake renew Her winter weeds outworn: 1821. Heaven smiles, and faiths and empires gleam, 5 Like wrecks of a dissolving dream. A brighter Hellas rears its mountains From waves serener far; A new Peneus rolls his fountains Against the morning-star. Where fairer Tempes bloom, there sleep A loftier Argo cleaves the main, Fraught with a later prize; 10 And leave, if naught so bright may live, All earth can take or Heaven can give. 30 Saturn and Love their long repose Shall burst, more bright and good Than all who fell, than One who rose, Than many unsubdued: Not gold, not blood, their altar dowers, 35 O cease! must hate and death return? The world is weary of the past, O might it die or rest at last! 40 TO EDWARD WILLIAMS. I. THE serpent is shut out from paradise. The wounded deer must seek the herb no more The widowed dove must cease to haunt a bower I too must seldom seek again II. Of hatred I am proud, — with scorn content; But, not to speak of love, pity alone Can break a spirit already more than bent. The miserable one Turns the mind's poison into food, Its medicine is tears,—its evil good. III. Therefore, if now I see you seldomer, Dear friends, dear friend! know that I only fly Griefs that should sleep, and hopes that cannot die : The very comfort that they minister I scarce can bear, yet I, So deeply is the arrow gone, Should quickly perish if it were withdrawn. IV. When I return to my cold home, you ask Why I am not as I have ever been. 5 ΙΟ 15 20 25 |