Are all combined in Horace Smith.-And these, I recall My thoughts, and bid you look upon the night. : And the rare stars rush through them dim and fast :- But what see you beside?-a shabby stand Of Hackney coaches-a brick house or wall Fencing some lonely court, white with the scrawl 250 255 260 265 A wretched woman reeling by, whose curse Mixed with the watchman's, partner of her trade, 270 Or yellow-haired Pollonia murmuring To Henry, some unutterable thing. I see a chaos of green leaves and fruit Built round dark caverns, even to the root 275 Of the living stems that feed them in whose bowers There sleep in their dark dew the folded flowers; 280 285 Rude, but made sweet by distance-and a bird Next winter you must pass with me; I'll have Of dead despondence and low-thoughted care, 290 288 the 272, 273 found in the 2nd ed. of P. W., 1839; wanting in transcript, ed. 1824 and 1839, 1st. ed. 276 that transcript; who edd. 1824, 1839. transcript; a edd. 1824, 1839. And all the dreams which our tormentors are; 295 Oh! that Hunt, Hogg, Peacock, and Smith were there, With everything belonging to them fair! We will have books, Spanish, Italian, Greek; And ask one week to make another week 300 305 Feasting on which we will philosophize! And we'll have fires out of the Grand Duke's wood, To thaw the six weeks' winter in our blood. 310 315 Outlast the leafless time; till buds and flowers 320 Sweet meeting by sad parting to renew ;- THE WITCH OF ATLAS [Composed at the Baths of San Giuliano, near Pisa, August 14-16, 1820; published in Posthumous Poems, ed. Mrs. Shelley, 1824. The dedication To Mary first appeared in the Poetical Works, 1839, 1st ed. Sources of the text are (1) the editio princeps, 1824; (2) edd. 1839 (which agree, and, save in two instances, follow ed. 1824); (3) an early and incomplete MS. in Shelley's handwriting (now at the Bodleian, here, as throughout, cited as B.), carefully collated by Mr. C. D. Locock, who printed the results in his Examination of the Shelley MSS., etc., Oxford, Clarendon Press, 1903; (4) a later, yet intermediate, transcript by Mrs. Shelley, the variations of which are noted by Mr. H. Buxton Forman. The original text is modified in many places by variants from the MSS., but the readings of ed. 1824 are, in every instance, given in the footnotes.] 296 See notes at end. 299, 300 So 1839, 2nd ed.; wanting in edd. 1824, 1839, 1st. 301 So transcript; wanting in edd. 1824, 1839. 317 well, come 1839, 2nd ed.; we'll come edd. 1824, 1839, 1st. 318 despite of God] transcript; despite of... ed. 1824; spite of... edd. 1839. "Iμepos, from which the river Himera was named, is, with some slight shade of difference, a synonym of Love.-[SHELLEY'S NOTE.] TO MARY (ON HER OBJECTING TO THE FOLLOWING POEM, UPON THE SCORE OF ITS CONTAINING NO HUMAN INTEREST) I How, my dear Mary, are you critic-bitten II What hand would crush the silken-winged fly, Where the swan sings, amid the sun's dominions? III To thy fair feet a wingèd Vision came, Whose date should have been longer than a day, IV Wordsworth informs us he was nineteen years Watering his laurels with the killing tears Of slow, dull care, so that their roots to Hell ΤΟ 5 15 20 25 Might pierce, and their wide branches blot the spheres The over-busy gardener's blundering toil. V My Witch indeed is not so sweet a creature 35 Though he took nineteen years, and she three days In dressing. Light the vest of flowing metre Like King Lear's 'looped and windowed raggedness.' 40 VI If you strip Peter, you will see a fellow A lean mark, hardly fit to fling a rhyme at; If you unveil my Witch, no priest nor primate THE WITCH OF ATLAS BEFORE those cruel Twins, whom at one birth 45 50 Error and Truth, had hunted from the Earth All those bright natures which adorned its prime, And left us nothing to believe in, worth The pains of putting into learned rhyme, A lady-witch there lived on Atlas' mountain II Her mother was one of the Atlantides: 55 In the warm shadow of her loveliness; In his wide voyage o'er continents and seas 60 The chamber of gray rock in which she lay She, in that dream of joy, dissolved away. III "Tis said, she first was changed into a vapour, And then into a cloud, such clouds as fit, He kissed her with his beams, and made all golden 65 Like splendour-winged moths about a taper, Round the red west when the sun dies in it: Ten times the Mother of the Months had bent 75 80 A lovely lady garmented in light From her own beauty-deep her eyes, as are Two openings of unfathomable night Seen through a Temple's cloven roof-her hair Dark-the dim brain whirls dizzy with delight, Picturing her form; her soft smiles shone afar, And her low voice was heard like love, and drew All living things towards this wonder new. VI And first the spotted cameleopard came, Of his own volumes intervolved;-all gaunt VII The brinded lioness led forth her young, That she might teach them how they should forego With looks whose motions spoke without a tongue VIII And old Silenus, shaking a green stick Cicadae are, drunk with the noonday dew: And Dryope and Faunus followed quick, Teasing the God to sing them something new; Till in this cave they found the lady lone, Sitting upon a seat of emerald stone. IX And universal Pan, 'tis said, was there, And though none saw him,-through the adamant Of the deep mountains, through the trackless air, And through those living spirits, like a want, He passed out of his everlasting lair Where the quick heart of the great world doth pant, And felt that wondrous lady all alone, And she felt him, upon her emerald throne. 84 Temple's transcript, B.; tempest's ed. 1824. 85 90 95 100 105 110 115 120 |