English poem
Childe Harold, Canto Iv. Original Draft. [Ms. M.]
by Baron Byron George Gordon Byron
[June 26--July 19. 1817.]
Stanza i. "I stood in Venice, on the Bridge of Sighs,"--
Stanza iii.-xi. "In Venice Tasso's echoes are no more,"--"The spouseless Adriatic mourns her Lord,"--
Stanza xv. "Statues of glass--all shivered--the long file,"--
Stanza xviii.-xxvi. "I loved her from my boyhood--she to me,"--"The Commonwealth of Kings--the Men of Rome!"--
Stanza xxx.-xxxix. "There is a tomb in Arqua;--reared in air,"--"Peace to Torquato's injured shade! 'twas his,"--
Stanza xlii.-xlvi. "Italia! oh, Italia! thou who hast,"--"That page is now before me, and on mine,"--
Stanza xlviii.-l. "But Arno wins us to the fair white walls,"--"We gaze and turn away, and know not where,"--
Stanza liii. "I leave to learnéd fingers, and wise hands,"--
Stanza lxi.-lxxix. "There be more things to greet the heart and eyes,"--"The Niobe of nations! there she stands,"--
Stanza lxxxiii. "Oh, thou, whose chariot rolled on Fortune's wheel,"--
Stanza lxxxiv. "The dictatorial wreath--couldst thou divine,"--
Stanza lxxxvii.-xcii. "And thou, dread Statue! yet existent in,"--"And would be all or nothing--nor could wait,"--
Stanza xcix.-cviii. "There is a stern round tower of other days,"--"There is the moral of all human tales,"--
Stanza cx. "Tully was not so eloquent as thou,"--
Stanza cxi. "Buried in air, the deep blue sky of Rome,"--
Stanza cxv.-cxix. "Egeria! sweet creation of some heart,"--"And didst thou not, thy breast to his replying,"--
Stanza cxxviii.-cxxxiv. "Arches on arches! as it were that Rome,"--"And if my voice break forth, 'tis not that now,"--
Stanza cxxxviii.-cli. "The seal is set.--Now welcome, thou dread Power!"--"The starry fable of the Milky Way,"--
Stanza cliii.-clxvi. "But lo! the Dome--the vast and wondrous Dome,"--"And send us prying into the abyss,"--
Stanza clxxv. "But I forget.--My Pilgrim's shrine is won,"--
Stanza clxxvi. "Upon the blue Symplegades: long years,"--
Stanza clxxix. "Roll on, thou deep and dark blue Ocean--roll!"--
Stanza clxxx. "His steps are not upon thy paths,--thy fields,"--
Stanza clxxxiii.-clxxxvi. "Thou glorious mirror, where the Almighty's form,"--"Farewell! a word that must be, and hath been,"--
ADDITIONAL STANZA.
Stanza xl. "Great as thou art, yet paralleled by those,"--
(127 stanzas.)
ADDITIONS BOUND UP WITH MS. M.
Stanza ii. "She looks a sea Cybele, fresh from Ocean,"--
Stanza xii.-xiv. "The Suabian sued, and now the Austrian reigns," --(November 10, 1817.)--"In youth She was all glory,--a new Tyre,"--
Stanza xvi. "When Athens' armies fell at Syracuse,"--
Stanza xvii. "Thus, Venice! if no stronger claim were thine,"--
Stanza xxvii.-xxix. "The Moon is up, and yet it is not night,"--"Filled with the face of heaven, which, from afar,"--
Stanza xlvii. "Yet, Italy! through every other land,"--
Stanza li. "Appear'dst thou not to Paris in this guise?"--
Stanza lii. "Glowing, and circumfused in speechless love,"--
Stanza liv.-lx. "In Santa Croce's holy precincts lie,"--"What is her Pyramid of precious stones?"--
Stanza lxxx.-lxxxii. "The Goth, the Christian--Time--War--Flood, and Fire,"--"Alas! the lofty city! and alas!"--
Stanza lxxxv. "Sylla was first of victors; but our own,"--
Stanza lxxxvi. "The third of the same Moon whose former course,"--
Stanza xciii.-xcvi. "What from this barren being do we reap?"--"Can tyrants but by tyrants conquered be,"--
Stanza cix. "Admire--exult--despise--laugh--weep,--for here,"--
Stanza cxii.-cxiv. "Where is the rock of Triumph, the high place,"--"Then turn we to her latest Tribune's name,"--
Stanza cxxiii. "Who loves, raves--'tis youth's frenzy--but the cure,"--
Stanza cxxv.-cxxvii. "Few--none--find what they love or could have loved,"--"Yet let us ponder boldly--'tis a base,"--
Stanza cxxxv.-cxxxvii. "That curse shall be Forgiveness,--Have I not,"--"But I have lived, and have not lived in vain,"--
Stanza clii. "Turn to the Mole which Hadrian reared on high,"--
Stanza clxvii.-clxxii. "Hark! forth from the abyss a voice proceeds,"--(On the death of the Princess Charlotte, November 6, 1817.)--"These might have been her destiny--but no,"--
Stanza clxxiii. "Lo, Nemi! navelled in the woody hills,"--
Stanza clxxiv. "And near, Albano's scarce divided waves,"--
Stanza clxxvii. "Oh! that the Desert were my dwelling-place,"--(1818.)
Stanza clxxviii. "There is a pleasure in the pathless woods,"--(1818.)
Stanza clxxxi. "The armaments which thunderstrike the walls,"--
Stanza clxxxii. "Thy shores are empires, changed in all save thee,"--
(52 stanzas.)
ADDITIONS INCLUDED IN MS. D., BUT NOT AMONG MSS. M.
Stanza xli. "The lightning rent from Ariosto's bust,"--
Stanza xcvii. "But France got drunk with blood to vomit crime,"--
Stanza xcviii. "Yet, Freedom! yet thy banner, torn, but flying,"--
Stanza cxx. "Alas! our young affections run to waste,"--
Stanza cxxi. "Oh, Love! no habitant of earth thou art,"--
Stanza cxxii. "Of its own beauty is the mind diseased,"--
Stanza cxxiv. "We wither from our youth, we gasp away,"--
(Seven stanzas.)
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