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I met thee in earth's bosom�察�all my power
Have I put forth to serve thee。 What�察�not yet
Escap'd from dull mortality's harsh net��
A little patience�察�youth� �'twill not be long��
Or I am skilless quite�此�an idle tongue��
A humid eye�察�and steps luxurious��
Where these are new and strange�察�are ominous。
Aye�察�I have seen these signs in one of heaven��
When others were all blind�此�and were I given
To utter secrets�察�haply I might say
Some pleasant words�此� but Love will have his day。
So wait awhile expectant。 Pr'ythee soon��
Even in the passing of thine honey´moon��
Visit thou my Cythera�此�thou wilt find
Cupid well´natured�察�my Adonis kind��
And pray persuade with thee´ Ah�察�I have done��
All blisses be upon thee�察�my sweet son� ─�
Thus the fair goddess�此�While Endymion
Knelt to receive those accents halcyon。
Meantime a glorious revelry began
Before the Water´Monarch。 Nectar ran
In courteous fountains to all cups outreach'd��
And plunder'd vines�察�teeming exhaustless�察�pleach'd
New growth about each shell and pendent lyre��
The which�察�in disentangling for their fire��
Pull'd down fresh foliage and coverture
For dainty toying。 Cupid�察�empire´sure��
Flutter'd and laugh'd�察�and oft´times through the throng
Made a delightful way。 Then dance�察�and song��
And garlanding grew wild�察�and pleasure reign'd。
In harmless tendril they each other chain'd��
And strove who should be smother'd deepest in
Fresh crush of leaves。
O 'tis a very sin
For one so weak to venture his poor verse
In such a place as this。 O do not curse��
High Muses� �let him hurry to the ending。
All suddenly were silent。 A soft blending
Of dulcet instruments came charmingly��
And then a hymn。
;King of the stormy sea��
Brother of Jove�察�and co´inheritor
Of elements� �Eternally before
Thee the waves awful bow。 Fast�察�stubborn rock��
At thy fear'd trident shrinking�察�doth unlock
Its deep foundations�察�hissing into foam。
All mountain´rivers�察�lost in the wide home
Of thy capacious bosom�察�ever flow。
Thou frownest�察�and old AEeolus thy foe
Skulks to his cavern�察�'mid the gruff complaint
Of all his rebel tempests。 Dark clouds faint
When�察�from thy diadem�察�a silver gleam
Slants over blue dominion。 Thy bright team
Gulphs in the morning light�察�and scuds along
To bring thee nearer to that golden song
Apollo singeth�察�while his chariot
Waits at the doors of heaven。 Thou art not
For scenes like this�此�an empire stern hast thou��
And it hath furrow'd that large front�此�yet now��
As newly come of heaven�察�dost thou sit
To blend and interknit
Subdued majesty with this glad time。
O shell´borne King sublime��
We lay our hearts before thee evermore´
We sing�察�and we adore��
;Breathe softly�察�flutes��
Be tender of your strings�察�ye soothing lutes��
Nor be the trumpet heard� �O vain�察�O vain��
Not flowers budding in an April rain��
Nor breath of sleeping dove�察�nor river's flow�察�
No�察�nor the AEolian twang of Love's own bow��
Can mingle music fit for the soft ear
Of goddess Cytherea��
Yet deign�察�white Queen of Beauty�察�thy fair eyes
On our souls' sacrifice。
;Bright´winged Child��
Who has another care when thou hast smil'd��
Unfortunates on earth�察�we see at last
All death´shadows�察�and glooms that overcast
Our spirits�察�fann'd away by thy light pinions。
O sweetest essence� �sweetest of all minions��
God of warm pulses�察�and dishevell'd hair��
And panting bosoms bare��
Dear unseen light in darkness� �eclipser
Of light in light� �delicious poisoner��
Thy venom'd goblet will we quaff until
We fill´ we fill��
And by thy Mother's lips´;
Was heard no more
For clamour�察�when the golden palace door
Opened again�察�and from without�察�in shone
A new magnificence。 On oozy throne
Smooth´moving came Oceanus the old��
To take a latest glimpse at his sheep´fold��
Before he went into his quiet cave
To muse for ever´ Then a lucid wave��
Scoop'd from its trembling sisters of mid´sea��
Afloat�察�and pillowing up the majesty
Of Doris�察�and the AEgean seer�察�her spouse´
Next�察�on a dolphin�察�clad in laurel boughs��
Theban Amphion leaning on his lute��
His fingers went across it´ All were mute
To gaze on Amphitrite�察�queen of pearls��
And Thetis pearly too。´
The palace whirls
Around giddy Endymion�察�seeing he
Was there far strayed from mortality。
He could not bear it´ shut his eyes in vain��
Imagination gave a dizzier pain。
;O I shall die� �sweet Venus�察�be my stay��
Where is my lovely mistress�拭�Well´away��
I die´ I hear her voice´ I feel my wing´;
At Neptune's feet he sank。 A sudden ring
Of Nereids were about him�察�in kind strife
To usher back his spirit into life��
But still he slept。 At last they interwove
Their cradling arms�察�and purpos'd to convey
Towards a crystal bower far away。
Lo� �while slow carried through the pitying crowd��
To his inward senses these words spake aloud��
Written in star´light on the dark above��
Dearest Endymion� �my entire love��
How have I dwelt in fear of fate�此�'tis done´
Immortal bliss for me too hast thou won。
Arise then� �for the hen´dove shall not hatch
Her ready eggs�察�before I'll kissing snatch
Thee into endless heaven。 Awake� �awake��
The youth at once arose�此�a placid lake
Came quiet to his eyes�察�and forest green��
Cooler than all the wonders he had seen��
Lull'd with its simple song his fluttering breast。
How happy once again in grassy nest��
BOOK IV。
Muse of my native land� �loftiest Muse��
O first´born on the mountains� �by the hues
Of heaven on the spiritual air begot��
Long didst thou sit alone in northern grot��
While yet our England was a wolfish den��
Before our forests heard the talk of men��
Before the first of Druids was a child�察�
Long didst thou sit amid our regions wild
Rapt in a deep prophetic solitude。
There came an eastern voice of solemn mood
Yet wast thou patient。 Then sang forth the Nine��
Apollo's garland�此� yet didst thou divine
Such home´bred glory�察�that they cry'd in vain��
;Come hither�察�Sister of the Island� ─�Plain
Spake fair Ausonia�察�and once more she spake
A higher summons�此� still didst thou betake
Thee to thy native hopes。 O thou hast won
A full accomplishment� �The thing is done��
Which undone�察�these our latter days had risen
On barren souls。 Great Muse�察�thou know'st what prison��
Of flesh and bone�察�curbs�察�and confines�察�and frets
Our spirit's wings�此�despondency besets
Our pillows�察�and the fresh to´morrow morn
Seems to give forth its light in very scorn
Of our dull�察�uninspired�察�snail´paced lives。
Long have I said�察�how happy he who shrives
To thee� �But then I thought on poets gone��
And could not pray�此� nor could I now´ so on
I move to the end in lowliness of heart。´
;Ah�察�woe is me� �that I should fondly part
From my dear native land� �Ah�察�foolish maid��
Glad was the hour�察�when�察�with thee�察�myriads bade
Adieu to Ganges and their pleasant fields��
To one so friendless the clear freshet yields
A bitter coolness�察�the ripe grape is sour��
Yet I would have�察�great gods� �but one short hour
Of native air´ let me but die at home。;
Endymion to heaven's airy dome
Was offering up a hecatomb of vows��
When these words reach'd him。 Whereupon he bows
His head through thorny´green entanglement
Of underwood�察�and to the sound is bent��
Anxious as hind towards her hidden fawn。
;Is no one near to help me�拭�No fair dawn
Of life from charitable voice�拭�No sweet saying
To set my dull and sadden'd spirit playing��
No hand to toy with mine�拭�No lips so sweet
That I may worship them�拭�No eyelids meet
To twinkle on my bosom�拭�No one dies
Before me�察�till from these enslaving eyes