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To Baynard Taylor Analysis



Author: Poetry of Sidney Lanier Type: Poetry Views: 105

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To range, deep-wrapt, along a heavenly height,

O'erseeing all that man but undersees;

To loiter down lone alleys of delight,

And hear the beating of the hearts of trees,

And think the thoughts that lilies speak in white

By greenwood pools and pleasant passages;



With healthy dreams a-dream in flesh and soul,

To pace, in mighty meditations drawn,

From out the forest to the open knoll

Where much thyme is, whence blissful leagues of lawn

Betwixt the fringing woods to southward roll

By tender inclinations; mad with dawn,



Ablaze with fires that flame in silver dew

When each small globe doth glass the morning-star,

Long ere the sun, sweet-smitten through and through

With dappled revelations read afar,

Suffused with saintly ecstasies of blue

As all the holy eastern heavens are, --



To fare thus fervid to what daily toil

Employs thy spirit in that larger Land

Where thou art gone; to strive, but not to moil

In nothings that do mar the artist's hand,

Not drudge unriched, as grain rots back to soil, --

No profit out of death, -- going, yet still at stand, --



Giving what life is here in hand to-day

For that that's in to-morrow's bush, perchance, --

Of this year's harvest none in the barn to lay,

All sowed for next year's crop, -- a dull advance

In curves that come but by another way

Back to the start, -- a thriftless thrift of ants



Whose winter wastes their summer; O my Friend,

Freely to range, to muse, to toil, is thine:

Thine, now, to watch with Homer sails that bend

Unstained by Helen's beauty o'er the brine

Tow'rds some clean Troy no Hector need defend

Nor flame devour; or, in some mild moon's shine,



Where amiabler winds the whistle heed,

To sail with Shelley o'er a bluer sea,

And mark Prometheus, from his fetters freed,

Pass with Deucalion over Italy,

While bursts the flame from out his eager reed

Wild-stretching towards the West of destiny;



Or, prone with Plato, Shakespeare and a throng

Of bards beneath some plane-tree's cool eclipse

To gaze on glowing meads where, lingering long,

Psyche's large Butterfly her honey sips;

Or, mingling free in choirs of German song,

To learn of Goethe's life from Goethe's lips;



These, these are thine, and we, who still are dead,

Do yearn -- nay, not to kill thee back again

Into this charnel life, this lowlihead,

Not to the dark of sense, the blinking brain,

The hugged delusion drear, the hunger fed

On husks of guess, the monarchy of pain,



The cross of love, the wrench of faith, the shame

Of science that cannot prove proof is, the twist

Of blame for praise and bitter praise for blame,

The silly stake and tether round the wrist

By fashion fixed, the virtue that doth claim

The gains of vice, the lofty mark that's missed



By all the mortal space 'twixt heaven and hell,

The soul's sad growth o'er stationary friends

Who hear us from our height not well, not well,

The slant of accident, the sudden bends

Of purpose tempered strong, the gambler's spell,

The son's disgrace, the plan that e'er depends



On others' plots, the tricks that passion plays

(I loving you, you him, he none at all),

The artist's pain -- to walk his blood-stained ways,

A special soul, yet judged as general --

The endless grief of art, the sneer that slays,

The war, the wound, the groan, the funeral pall --



Not into these, bright spirit, do we yearn

To bring thee back, but oh, to be, to be

Unbound of all these gyves, to stretch, to spurn

The dark from off our dolorous lids, to see

Our spark, Conjecture, blaze and sunwise burn,

And suddenly to stand again by thee!



Ah, not for us, not yet, by thee to stand:

For us, the fret, the dark, the thorn, the chill;

For us, to call across unto thy Land,

"Friend, get thee to the minstrels' holy hill,

And kiss those brethren for us, mouth and hand,

And make our duty to our master Will."










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