I would be a merman bold I would sit and sing the whole of the day; I would fill the sea-halls with a voice of (power; But at night I would roam abroad and play I would kiss them often under the sea, And then we would wander away, away Chasing each other merrily. III. There would be neither moon nor star; But the wave would make music above us (afar Low thunder and light in the magic night Neither moon nor star. We would call aloud in the dreamy dells, Call to each other and whoop and cry All night, merrily, merrily; They would pelt me with starry spangles (and shells, Laughing and clapping their hands between, But I would throw to them back in mine O! what a happy life were mine THE MERMAID. I. WHO would be A mermaid fair, LOVE AND DEATH. WHAT time the mighty moon was gathering (light Love paced the thymy plots of Paradise, And all about him roll'd his lustrous eyes; When, turning round a cassia, full in view Death, walking all alone beneath a yew, And talking to himself, first met his sight: "You must begone," said Death, these (walks are mine." Love wept and spread his sheeny vans for (flight; Yet ere he parted said, "This hour is thine: Thou art the shadow of life, and as the tree Stands in the sun and shadows all beneath, So in the light of great eternity Life eminent creates the shade of death; The shadow passeth when the tree shall fall, But I shall reign for ever over all." THE BALLAD OF ORIANA. My heart is wasted with my woe, Oriana. There is no rest for me below, Oriana. When the long dun wolds are ribb'd with (snow, And loud the Norland whirlwinds blow, Oriana, Alone I wander to and fro, Oriana. I would be a merman bold I would sit and sing the whole of the day; I would fill the sea-halls with a voice of (power; But at night I would roam abroad and play I would kiss them often under the sea, And then we would wander away, away Chasing each other merrily. III. There would be neither moon nor star; But the wave would make music above us (afar Low thunder and light in the magic nightNeither moon nor star. We would call aloud in the dreamy dells, Call to each other and whoop and cry All night, merrily, merrily; They would pelt me with starry spangles (and shells, Laughing and clapping their hands between, But I would throw to them back in mine O! what a happy life were mine THE MERMAID. I. WHO would be A mermaid fair, Low adown, low adown, From under my starry sea-bud crown And I should look like a fountain of gold With a shrill inner sound, In the midst of the hall; Till that great sea-snake under the sea From his coiled sleeps in the central deeps Would slowly trail himself sevenfold Round the hall where I sate, and look in at (the gate With his large calm eyes for the love of me. Die in their hearts for the love of me. III. But at night I would wander away, away, I would fling on each side my low-flowing (locks, And lightly vault from the throne and play With the mermen in and out of the rocks; We would run to and fro, and hide and seek, On the broad sea-wolds in the crimson shells, Whose silvery spikes are nighest the sea. But if any came near I would call, and shriek, And adown the steep like a wave I would (leap From the diamond-ledges that jut from the (dells; For I would not be kiss'd by all who would (list, Of the bold merry mermen under the sea; They would sue me, and woo me, and flat(ter me, In the purple twilights under the sea; A latter Luther, and a soldier-priest Our dusted velvets have much need of thee Brow-beats his desk below. Thou from a (throne Mounted in heaven wilt shoot into the dark THE LADY OF SHALOTT. On either side the river lie To many-tower'd Camelot; The island of Shalott. Thro' the wave that runs for ever Flowing down to Camelot. The Lady of Shalott. |