Whose revenge, pride, and power they have overthrown: Ride ye, more victorious, over your own. Bind, bind every brow With crownals violet, ivy, and pine: Hide the blood-stains now With hues which sweet nature has made divine: Green strength, azure hope, and eternity: To Mary Shelley HE world is dreary, And I am weary Of wandering on without thee, Mary; A joy was erewhile In thy voice and thy smile, And 'tis gone, when I should be gone too, Mary. ATHER, O gather, Foeman and friend in love and peace! Waves sleep together When the blasts that called them to battle, cease. For fangless Power grown tame and mild Fragment: Love's T HERE is a warm and gentle atmosphere About the form of one we love, and thus As in a tender mist our spirits are Wrapt in the of that which is to us The health of life's own life. Paradise of golden lights! Deep, immeasurable, vast, Which art now, and which wert then Of acts and ages yet to come! Glorious shapes have life in thee, Living globes which ever throng Thy deep chasms and wildernesses; And green worlds that glide along; And swift stars with flashing tresses; And icy moons most cold and bright, And mighty suns beyond the night, Atoms of intensest light. Even thy name is as a god, Of that power which is the glass Their unremaining gods and they Thou remainest such alway. SECOND SPIRIT Thou art but the mind's first chamber, Round which its young fancies clamber, Like weak insects in a cave, Lighted up by stalactites; But the portal of the grave, Where a world of new delights Will make thy best glories seem But a dim and noonday gleam From the shadow of a dream! THIRD SPIRIT Peace! the abyss is wreathed with scorn At your presumption, atom-born! What is heaven? and what are ye Who its brief expanse inherit? What are suns and spheres which flee With the instinct of that spirit Of which ye are but a part? Drops which Nature's mighty heart Drives through thinnest veins! Depart! What is heaven? a globe of dew, Filling in the morning new Some eyed flower whose young leaves waken On an unimagined world: Constellated suns unshaken, |