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        Is of all these the gentlier´ mightiest。

        When thy gold breath is misting in the west��

        She unobserved steals unto her throne��

        And there she sits most meek and most alone��

        As if she had not pomp subservient��

        As if thine eye�察�high Poet� �was not bent

        Towards her with the Muses in thine heart��

        As if the ministring stars kept not apart��

        Waiting for silver´footed messages。

        O Moon� �the oldest shades 'mong oldest trees

        Feel palpitations when thou lookest in��

        O Moon� �old boughs lisp forth a holier din

        The while they feel thine airy fellowship。

        Thou dost bless every where�察�with silver lip

        Kissing dead things to life。 The sleeping kine��

        Couch'd in thy brightness�察�dream of fields divine��

        Innumerable mountains rise�察�and rise��

        Ambitious for the hallowing of thine eyes��

        And yet thy benediction passeth not

        One obscure hiding´place�察�one little spot

        Where pleasure may be sent�此�the nested wren

        Has thy fair face within its tranquil ken��

        And from beneath a sheltering ivy leaf

        Takes glimpses of thee�察�thou art a relief

        To the poor patient oyster�察�where it sleeps

        Within its pearly house。´ The mighty deeps��

        The monstrous sea is thine´ the myriad sea��

        O Moon� �far´spooming Ocean bows to thee��

        And Tellus feels his forehead's cumbrous load。



          Cynthia� �where art thou now�拭�What far abode

        Of green or silvery bower doth enshrine

        Such utmost beauty�拭�Alas�察�thou dost pine

        For one as sorrowful�此�thy cheek is pale

        For one whose cheek is pale�此�thou dost bewail

        His tears�察�who weeps for thee。 Where dost thou sigh��

        Ah� �surely that light peeps from Vesper's eye��

        Or what a thing is love� �'Tis She�察�but lo��

        How chang'd�察�how full of ache�察�how gone in woe��

        She dies at the thinnest cloud�察�her loveliness

        Is wan on Neptune's blue�此�yet there's a stress

        Of love´spangles�察�just off yon cape of trees��

        Dancing upon the waves�察�as if to please

        The curly foam with amorous influence。

        O�察�not so idle�此�for down´glancing thence

        She fathoms eddies�察�and runs wild about

        O'erwhelming water´courses�察�scaring out

        The thorny sharks from hiding´holes�察�and fright'ning

        Their savage eyes with unaccustom'd lightning。

        Where will the splendour be content to reach��

        O love� �how potent hast thou been to teach

        Strange journeyings� �Wherever beauty dwells��

        In gulph or aerie�察�mountains or deep dells��

        In light�察�in gloom�察�in star or blazing sun��

        Thou pointest out the way�察�and straight 'tis won。

        Amid his toil thou gav'st Leander breath��

        Thou leddest Orpheus through the gleams of death��

        Thou madest Pluto bear thin element��

        And now�察�O winged Chieftain� �thou hast sent

        A moon´beam to the deep�察�deep water´world��

        To find Endymion。



                               On gold sand impearl'd

        With lilly shells�察�and pebbles milky white��

        Poor Cynthia greeted him�察�and sooth'd her light

        Against his pallid face�此�he felt the charm

        To breathlessness�察�and suddenly a warm

        Of his heart's blood�此�'twas very sweet�察�he stay'd

        His wandering steps�察�and half´entranced laid

        His head upon a tuft of straggling weeds��

        To taste the gentle moon�察�and freshening beads��

        Lash'd from the crystal roof by fishes' tails。

        And so he kept�察�until the rosy veils

        Mantling the east�察�by Aurora's peering hand

        Were lifted from the water's breast�察�and fann'd

        Into sweet air�察�and sober'd morning came

        Meekly through billows�此� when like taper´flame

        Left sudden by a dallying breath of air��

        He rose in silence�察�and once more 'gan fare

        Along his fated way。



                               Far had he roam'd��

        With nothing save the hollow vast�察�that foam'd��

        Above�察�around�察�and at his feet�察�save things

        More dead than Morpheus' imaginings��

        Old rusted anchors�察�helmets�察�breast´plates large

        Of gone sea´warriors�察�brazen beaks and targe��

        Rudders that for a hundred years had lost

        The sway of human hand�察�gold vase emboss'd

        With long´forgotten story�察�and wherein

        No reveller had ever dipp'd a chin

        But those of Saturn's vintage�察�mouldering scrolls��

        Writ in the tongue of heaven�察�by those souls

        Who first were on the earth�察�and sculptures rude

        In ponderous stone�察�developing the mood

        Of ancient Nox�察� then skeletons of man��

        Of beast�察�behemoth�察�and leviathan��

        And elephant�察�and eagle�察�and huge jaw

        Of nameless monster。 A cold leaden awe

        These secrets struck into him�察�and unless

        Dian had chaced away that heaviness��

        He might have died�此�but now�察�with cheered feel��

        He onward kept�察�wooing these thoughts to steal

        About the labyrinth in his soul of love。



          ;What is there in thee�察�Moon� �that thou shouldst move

        My heart so potently�拭�When yet a child

        I oft have dried my tears when thou hast smil'd。

        Thou seem'dst my sister�此�hand in hand we went

        From eve to morn across the firmament。

        No apples would I gather from the tree��

        Till thou hadst cool'd their cheeks deliciously��

        No tumbling water ever spake romance��

        But when my eyes with thine thereon could dance��

        No woods were green enough�察�no bower divine��

        Until thou liftedst up thine eyelids fine��

        In sowing time ne'er would I dibble take��

        Or drop a seed�察�till thou wast wide awake��

        And�察�in the summer tide of blossoming��

        No one but thee hath heard me blithly sing

        And mesh my dewy flowers all the night。

        No melody was like a passing spright

        If it went not to solemnize thy reign。

        Yes�察�in my boyhood�察�every joy and pain

        By thee were fashion'd to the self´same end��

        And as I grew in years�察�still didst thou blend

        With all my ardours�此�thou wast the deep glen��

        Thou wast the mountain´top´ the sage's pen´

        The poet's harp´ the voice of friends´ the sun��

        Thou wast the river´ thou wast glory won��

        Thou wast my clarion's blast´ thou wast my steed´

        My goblet full of wine´ my topmost deed�此�

        Thou wast the charm of women�察�lovely Moon��

        O what a wild and harmonized tune

        My spirit struck from all the beautiful��

        On some bright essence could I lean�察�and lull

        Myself to immortality�此�I prest

        Nature's soft pillow in a wakeful rest。

        But�察�gentle Orb� �there came a nearer bliss´

        My strange love came´ Felicity's abyss��

        She came�察�and thou didst fade�察�and fade away´

        Yet not entirely�察�no�察�thy starry sway

        Has been an under´passion to this hour。

        Now I begin to feel thine orby power

        Is coming fresh upon me�此�O be kind��

        Keep back thine influence�察�and do not blind

        My sovereign vision。´ Dearest love�察�forgive

        That I can think away from thee and live� �

        Pardon me�察�airy planet�察�that I prize

        One thought beyond thine argent luxuries��

        How far beyond� ─�At this a surpris'd start

        Frosted the springing verdure of his heart��

        For as he lifted up his eyes to swear

        How his own goddess was past all things fair��

        He saw far in the concave green of the sea

        An old man sitting calm and peacefully。

        Upon a weeded rock this old man sat��

        And his white hair was awful�察�and a mat

        Of weeds were cold beneath his cold thin feet��

        And�察�ample as the largest winding´sheet��

        A cloak of blue wrapp'd up his aged bones��

        O'erwrought with symbols by the deepest groans

        Of ambitious magic�此�every ocean´form

        Was woven in with black distinctness�察�storm��

        And calm�察�and whispering�察�and hideous roar��

        Quicksand�察�and whirlpool�察�and deserted shore��

        Were emblem'd in the woof�察�with every shape

        That skims�察�or dives�察�or sleeps�察�'twixt cape and cape。

        The gulphing whale was like a dot in the spell��

        Yet look upon it�察�and 'twould size and swell

        To its huge self�察�and the minutest fish

        Would pass the very hardest gazer's wish��

        And show his little eye's anatomy。

        Then there was pictur'd the regality

        Of Neptune�察�and the sea nymphs round his state��

        In beauteous vassalage�察�look up and wait。

        Beside this old man lay a pearly wand��

        And in his lap a book�察�the which he conn'd

        So stedfastly�察�that the new denizen

        Had time to keep him in amazed ken��

        To mark these shadowings�察�a

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