Though Fate forbids such things to be,[l]
Yet, by thine eyes and ringlets curled!
Yet, by thine eyes and ringlets curled!
Byron
_October_ 11, 1809.
[MS. M. First published, _Childe Harold_, 1812 (4to). ]
STANZAS WRITTEN IN PASSING THE AMBRACIAN GULF. [i]
1.
Through cloudless skies, in silvery sheen,
Full beams the moon on Actium's coast:
And on these waves, for Egypt's queen,
The ancient world was won and lost.
2.
And now upon the scene I look,
The azure grave of many a Roman;
Where stern Ambition once forsook
His wavering crown to follow _Woman_.
3.
Florence! whom I will love as well
(As ever yet was said or sung,
Since Orpheus sang his spouse from Hell)
Whilst _thou_ art _fair_ and _I_ am _young_;
4.
Sweet Florence! those were pleasant times,
When worlds were staked for Ladies' eyes:
Had bards as many realms as rhymes,[j]
Thy charms might raise new Antonies. [k]
5.
Though Fate forbids such things to be,[l]
Yet, by thine eyes and ringlets curled!
I cannot _lose_ a _world_ for thee,
But would not lose _thee_ for a _World_. [6]
_November_ 14, 1809.
[MS. M. First published, _Childe Harold_, 1812 (4to). ]
THE SPELL IS BROKE, THE CHARM IS FLOWN! [m]
WRITTEN AT ATHENS, JANUARY 16, 1810.
The spell is broke, the charm is flown!
Thus is it with Life's fitful fever:
We madly smile when we should groan;
Delirium is our best deceiver.
Each lucid interval of thought
Recalls the woes of Nature's charter;
And _He_ that acts as _wise men ought_,
But _lives_--as Saints have died--a martyr.
[MS. M. First published, _Childe Harold_, 1812 (4to). ]
WRITTEN AFTER SWIMMING FROM SESTOS TO ABYDOS. [7]
1.