Women and babes and men slaughtered Of three death wounds—the flames consusedly. had ate the other! Since then I have no longer been XLVII a mother, Beside the fountain in the market-place But I am Pestilence; hither and Dismounting, I beheld those corpses thither stare I fit about; that I may slay and With horny eyes upon each other's smother ;face, All lips which I have kissed must And on the earth, and on the surely wither, vacant air, But Death's—if thou art he, we'll go to And upon me, close to the waters work together! where I stooped to slake my thirst ;-- I shrank to taste, " What seek'st thou here? The For the salt bitterness of blood was moonlight comes in flashes, there; The dew is rising dankly from the But tied the steed beside, and sought dellin haste 'Twill moisten her! and thou shalt If any yet survived amid that ghastly see the gashes waste. In my sweet boy, now full of worms—but tell XLVIII First what thou seek'st.”- _“I seek No living thing was there beside one for food."--"'Tis well, Thou shalt have food ; Famine, my Whom I found wandering in the paramour, streets, and she Waits for us at the feast - cruel Was withered from a likeness of aught and fell human Is Famine, but he drives not from Into a fiend, by some strange misery : his door Soon as she heard my steps, she Those whom these lips have kissed, leaped on me, alone. No more, no more!” And glued her burning lips to mine, and laughed As thus she spake, she grasped me laugh of glee, with the strength And cried, “Now, Mortal, thou hast Of madness, and by many a ruined deeply quaffed hearth The Plague's blue kisses--soon millions She led, and over many a corpse : shall pledge the draught ! at length a lone hut, where, on XLIX the earth My is Pestilence - this Which made its floor, she in her bosom dry ghastly mirth, Once fed two babes-a sister and Gathering from all those homes now a brother desolate, When I came home, one in the blood Had piled three heaps of loaves, did lie making a dearth S woman LI We came name M Among the dead - round which she set in state A ring of cold stiff babes; silent and stark they sate. My arms around her, lest her steps should fail As to our home we went, and thus embraced, Her full heart seemed a deeper joy LII to taste Than e'er the prosperous know; the steed behind Trod peacefully along the mountain waste: We reach our home ere morning could unbind Night's latest veil, and on our bridal couch reclined. She leaped upon a pile, and listed high and cried : " Eat ! must die!” with her pale feet, that sight to meet, but that she Who loved me did with absent looks defeat Despair, I might have raved in sym pathy: But now I took the food that woman offered me; LV LIII And, vainly having with her madness striven If I might win her to return with me, Departed. In the eastern beams of Heaven rapidly TIer chilled heart having cherished in my bosom, And sweetest kisses past, we two did share Our peaceful meal :-as an autumnal blossom Which spreads its shrunk leaves in the sunny air After cold showers, like rainbows woven there, Thus in her lips and cheeks the vital spirit Mantled, and in her eyes an atmo. sphere Of health and hope; and sorrow languished near it, And fear, and all that dark despondence doth inherit. sea CANTO VII The dark steed bore me, and the mountain gray Soon echoed to his hoofs, and I could see Cythna among the rocks, where she alway Had sate with anxious eyes fixed on the lingering day 1 LIV So we sate joyous as the morning ray Which fed upon the wrecks of night and storm Now lingering on the winds; light airs did play Among the dewy weeds, the sun And joy was ours to meet : she was most pale, Famished, and wet, and weary; was warm, And we sate linked in the inwoven charm so I cast But she was calm and sad, musing alway On loftiest enterprise, till on a day The Tyrant heard her singing to her lute A wild and sad and spirit-thrilling lay, Like winds that die in wastes-one moment mute The evil thoughts it made which did his breast pollute. I told her of my sufferings and my madness, And how, awakened from that dreamy mood By Liberty's uprise, the strength of gladness Came my spirit in my solitude; And all that now I was; while tears pursued Each other down her fair and listen ing cheek Fast as the thoughts which fed them, like a flood From sunbright dales; and, when I ceased to speak, Her accents soft and sweet the pausing air did wake. But, when he bade her to his secret bower Be borne, a loveless victim, and she tore Her locks in agony, and her words of fame And mightier looks availed not; then he bore Again his load of slavery, and became A king, a heartless beast, a pageant and a name. VI She told me a strange tale of strange endurance, Like broken memories of many a heart Woven into one; to which no firm assurance, So wild were they, could her own faith impart. She said that not a tear did dare to start From the swoln brain, and that her thoughts were firm, When from all mortal hope she did depart, Borne by those slaves across the ocean's term, And that she reached the port without one fear infirmi. She told me what a loathsome agony Is that when selfishness mocks love's delight, Foul as in dream's most fearful imagery To dally with the mowing dead that night All torture, fear, or horror, made seem light IX fed away. VIT X Which the soul dreams or knows, and, when the day They bore her to a bark, and the Shone on her awful frenzy, from swift stroke the sight, Of silent rowers clove the blue Where like a Spirit in fleshly chains moonlight seas, she lay Until upon their path the morning Struggling, aghast and pale the Tyrant broke; They anchored then where, be there calm or breeze, The gloomiest of the drear Sym plegades Her madness was a beam of light, a Shakes with the sleepless surge ;-the power Ethiop there Wound his long arms around her, soul; and words it gave, and with knees Gestures, and looks, such as in whirl Like iron clasped her feet, and winds bore plunged with her (Which might not be withstood, Among the closing waves out of the whence none could save) boundless air. All who approached their sphere, like some calm wave Vexed into whirlpools by the chasms “Swift as an eagle stooping from the beneath; plain And sympathy made each attend Of morning light into some shadowy ant slave wood, Fearless and free, and they began to He plunged through the green silence breathe of the main, Deep curses, like the voice of flames far Through many a cavern which the underneath. eternal flood Had scooped as dark lairs for its monster brood; And among mighty shapes which fled The King felt pale upon his noonday in wonder, throne : And among mightier shadows which At night two slaves he to her pursued chamber sent; Ilis heels, he wound; until the dark One was a green and wrinkled eunuch, rocks under grown He touched a golden chain-a sound From human shape into an instru arose like thunder. ment Of all things ill-distorted, bowed, and bent; “A stunning clang of massive bolts The other was a wretch from infancy redoubling Made dumb by poison, who nought Beneath the deep-a burst of waters knew or meant driven But to obey; from the fire-isles came As from the roots of the sea, raging he, and bubbling : A diver lean and strong, of Oman's And in that roof of crags a space coral sea. was riven VIII XI XIV XII a of sea, XV Through which there shone the “ The fiend of madness which had Shot through the lines of many waves made its prey inwoven Of my poor heart was lulled to Like sunlight through acacia woods sleep awhile : at even, There was an interval of many a day, Through which his way the diver And a sea-eagle brought me food having cloven the while, Passed like a spark sent up out of a Whose nest was built in that unburning oven. trodden isle, And who to be the gaoler had been taught ". And then,” she said, “he laid me Of that strange dungeon; as in a cave friend whose smile Above the waters, by that chasm Like light and rest at morn and even is sought A fountain round and vast, in which that wild bird was to me, till madness the wave, misery brought petually, “The misery of a madness slow and Winning the adverse depth; that creeping, Which made the earth seem fire, spacious cell Like an hupaithric temple wide the sea seem air, and high, And the white clouds of noon, which Whose aëry dome is inaccessible, oft were sleeping In the blue heaven so beautiful and Was pierced with one round cleft through which the sunbeams sell. fair, Like hosts of ghastly shadows hovering there; “ Below, the fountain's brink was And the sea-eagle looked a fiend who bore Thy mangled limbs for food !- Thus all things were pearl, and sand Like spangling gold, and purple shells Transformed into the agony which I bosom's core. moon's command, The gathering waves rent the Hesper. · Again I knew the day and night ian gate fast fleeing, Of mountains, and on such bright The eagle and the fountain and the floor did stand Columns, and shapes like statues, and Another frenzy came—there seemed the state a being Of kingless thrones, which Earth did in Within me--a strange load my her heart create. heart did bear, XIII wore XVI air; |