O sweet stray sister, O shifting swallow, Thy heart is light as a leaf of a tree; O swallow, sister, O rapid swallow, Are not the roofs and the lintels wet? O sister, sister, thy first-begotten! The hands that cling and the feet that follow, The voice of the child's blood crying yet Who hath remembered me? who hath forgotten? Thou hast forgotten, O summer swallow, But the world shall end when I forget. BYRON'S LAST POEM. 'Tis time this heart should be unmoved, My days are in the yellow leaf; The flowers and fruits of love are gone; The worm, the canker, and the grief Are mine alone! The fire that on my bosom preys Is lone as some volcanic isle; No torch is kindled at its blaze A funeral pile. The hope, the fear, the jealous care, But 'tis not thus - and 'tis not here The sword, the banner, and the field, Awake! (not Greece — she is awake!) Tread those reviving passions down, If thou regret'st thy youth, why live? Is here:- up to the field, and give Seek out less often sought than found — - LORD BYRON. 21. TO THE MUSES. WHETHER On Ida's shady brow, Or the green corners of the earth, Where the melodious winds have birth; Whether on crystal rocks ye rove NOTES. No. 10. KUBLA KHAN. Coleridge says that this poem came to him in a dream, as he was sleeping one day in a chair. As soon as he awoke he seized a pen and wrote thus far, when he was interrupted by a visitor. He was never able to recall the rest of the dream. It was probably suggested by a passage in Purchas's travels, which he was reading. No. 11. TO A LADY, WITH A Guitar. Drummond, entitled To his Lute. See the sonnet by William Ariel, Miranda, Prince Ferdinand, Prospero. Characters in Shakespeare's drama of The Tempest, which see. No. 12. DAVID PLAYING BEFORE SAUL. From Browning's tragedy of Saul. See I Samuel, xvi. 23. No. 13. STANZAS FROM "WINE OF CYPRUS." See Classical Dictionary for the numerous proper names mentioned in these verses. No. 14. ODE ON A GRECIAN URN. "We do not know in the whole field of English poetry a more exquisite piece of fancy than this, which supposes a moment of early Greek life, with its buoyant gaiety and all its simple incidents, transferred to the surface of the Urn and there arrested forever." - Miss A. B. Edwards. No. 15. TO THE SPIRIT OF ACHILLES. From the drama entitled The Deformed Transformed, 1824. No: 16. CORINNA, FROM ATHENS, TO TANAGRA. From Landor's Imaginary Conversations. Corinna was a woman of Tanagra, (a town near Thebes,) who five times won the prize of poetry from Pindar. No. 17. ARETHUSA. For the myth of Arethusa, see Classical Dictionary. See also the references to Arethusa in The Book of Elegies. No. 19. ITYLUS. See note on Philomel, page 65. Also the poem on The Nightingale by Richard Barnfield, page 47. No. 20. BYRON'S LAST POEM. "These lines, written in Greece, and only three months before his death, are the last which Byron wrote, and, in their earlier stanzas at least, about the truest."- Trench. INDEX OF FIRST LINES. A good that never satisfies the mind, Ah! Chloris, that I now could sit, 207. Alas! how easily things go wrong 291. All in the Downs the fleet was moor'd, Already evening! In the duskiest nook, Amarantha, sweet and fair, 211. Ariel to Miranda :- Take, 336. As due by many titles, I resign, 233. As it fell upon a day, 47. As I was walking all alane, 144. Ask me no more: the moon may draw Attend, all ye who list to hear our Beautiful shadow, 345. Beneath an Indian palm a girl, 333. Busy, curious, thirsty fly, 46. Care-charming Sleep, thou easer of all Charm me asleep, and melt me so, 325. 192. Come o'er the sea, 216. Come out and hear the waters shoot, 212. Come, Sleep, and with thy sweet de- Cupid and my Campaspe play'd, 239. Day, like our souls, is fiercely dark; 113. Dear is my little native vale, 120. Even such is time that takes in trust, Fair Daffadils, we weep to see, 39. Forget not yet the tried intent, 191. Gather ye rose-buds while ye may, 186. |