Monday, January 09, 2006

Serene and Bright, and Lovely as a Lapland Night

One of my favorites:

William Wordsworth
Complete Poetical Works

TO A YOUNG LADY

WHO HAD BEEN REPROACHED FOR TAKING LONG WALKS IN THE COUNTRY

Composed at the same time and on the same view as "I met Louisa in the shade": indeed they were designed to make one piece.

DEAR Child of Nature, let them rail!
--There is a nest in a green dale,
A harbour and a hold;
Where thou, a Wife and Friend, shalt see
Thy own heart-stirring days, and be
A light to young and old.

There, healthy as a shepherd boy,
And treading among flowers of joy
Which at no season fade,
Thou, while thy babes around thee cling,
Shalt show us how divine a thing
A Woman may be made.

Thy thoughts and feelings shall not die,
Nor leave thee, when grey hairs are nigh,
A melancholy slave;
But an old age serene and bright,
And lovely as a Lapland night,
Shall lead thee to thy grave.

3 comments:

  1. Anonymous9:42 PM

    What a beautiful way to end a Monday. Thank you, Hecate.

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  2. Thou art blogrolled.

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  3. Anonymous1:21 PM

    Louisa
    by William Wordsworth

    I met Louisa in the shade;
    And, having seen that lovely Maid,
    Why should I fear to say
    That she is ruddy, fleet, and strong;
    And down the rocks can leap along,
    Like rivulets in May?

    And she hath smiles to earth unknown;
    Smiles, that with motion of their own
    Do spread, and sink, and rise;
    That come and go with endless play,
    And ever, as they pass away,
    Are hidden in her eyes.

    She loves her fire, her Cottage-home;
    Yet o'er the moorland will she roam
    In weather rough and bleak;
    And when against the wind she strains,
    Oh! might I kiss the mountain rains
    That sparkle on her cheek.

    Take all that's mine beneath the moon,
    If I with her but half a noon
    May sit beneath the walls
    Of some old cave, or mossy nook,
    When up she winds along the brook,
    To hunt the waterfalls.

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