Fling their wavering lights And the width of the waters, the hush Peace to the soul of the man on its breast As the pale waste widens around him, As the stars come out, and the night-wind Murmurs and scents of the infinite sea. LXXIX M. Arnold SLEEP AT SEA Sound the deep waters : Who shall sound that deep?— Too short the plummet, And the watchmen sleep. Some dream of effort Up a toilsome steep; Some dream of pasture grounds For harmless sheep. White shapes flit to and fro That nears them fast: Great shoals not past; They shout to one another Oh, soft the streams drop music And musical the birds' nests The nests are types of home So dream the sleepers, The ship is driving,—driving,— And sleepers smile, and spirits The lightning glares and reddens Across the skies; It seems but sunset To those sleeping eyes. When did the sun go down On such a wise? From such a sunset When shall day arise? 'Wake,' call the spirits: And smiles and tears; 'Wake,' call the spirits again: But it would take A louder summons To bid them awake. Some dream of pleasure For another's sake; Some dream forgetful Of a lifelong ache. One by one slowly, Ah, how sad and slow! Wailing and praying The spirits rise and go: Clear stainless spirits White, as white as snow; Pale spirits, wailing For an overthrow. One by one flitting, Like a mournful bird One by one flitting Sick with hope deferr'd. Driving and driving The ship drives amain: While swift from mast to mast Shapes flit again, Flit silent ac the silence Where men lie slain ; Their shadow cast upon the sails Is like a stain. No voice to call the sleepers, No hand to raise : They sleep to death in dreaming Of length of days. Vanity of vanities, The Preacher says: Vanity is the end Of all their ways. C. G. Rossetti LXXX NORTHERN FARMER OLD STYLE Wheer 'asta beän saw long and meä liggin' 'ere aloän? Noorse? thoort nowt o' a noorse: whoy, Doctor's abeän an' agoän: Says that I moänt 'a naw moor aäle: but I beänt a fool: Git ma my aäle, fur I beänt a-gawin' to break my rule. Doctors, they knaws nowt, fur a says what's nawways true : Naw soort o' koind o' use to saäy the things that a do. I've 'ed my point o' aäle ivry noight sin' I beän 'ere. An' I've 'ed my quart ivry market-noight for foorty year. Parson's a beän loikewoise, an' a sittin' 'ere o' my bed. 'The amoighty's a taäkin o' you1 to 'issén, my friend,' a said, An' a towd ma my sins, an's toithe were due, an' I gied it in hond; I done moy duty boy 'um, as I 'a done boy the lond. Larn'd a ma' beä. I reckons I 'annot sa mooch to larn. But a cast oop, thot a did, 'bout Bessy Marris's barne. Thaw a knaws I hallus voäted wi' Squoire an' choorch an' staäte, An' i' the woost o' toimes I wur niver agin the raäte. An' I hallus coom'd to 's choorch afoor moy Sally wur deäd, An' 'eärd 'um a bummin' awaäy loike a buzzard-clock 2 ower my 'eäd, 1 ou as in hour. 2 Cockchafer. [For fuller glossary, see Notes.] An' I niver knaw'd whot a meän'd but I thowt a 'ad summut to saäy, An' I thowt a said whot a owt to 'a said an' I coom'd awady. Bessy Marris's barne! tha knaws she laäid it to meä. Mowt a bean, mayhap, for she wur a bad un, sheä. 'Siver, I kep 'um, I kep 'um, my lass, tha mun under stond; I done moy duty boy 'um, as I ’a done boy the lond. But Parson a cooms an' a goäs, an' a says it easy an' freeä, 'The amoighty's a taäkin o' you to 'issén, my friend,' says 'eä. I weänt saäy men be loiars, thaw summun said it in 'aäste : But 'e reads wonn sarmin a weeäk, an' I 'a stubb'd Thurnaby waäste. D'ya moind the waäste, my not born then ; lass? naw, naw, tha was Theer wur a boggle in it, I often 'eärd 'um mysen ; Moäst loike a butter-bump,1 fur I 'eärd 'um about an' about, But I stubb'd 'um oop wi' the lot, an' raäved an' rembled 'um out. Keäper's it wur; fo' they fun 'um theer a-laäid of 'is faäce Down i' the woild 'enemies afoor I coom'd to the plaäce. Noäks or Thimbleby-toäner3 'ed shot 'um as dead as a naäil. Noäks wur 'ang'd for it oop at 'soize-but git ́ma my aäle. Dubbut looök at the waäste: theer warn't not feeäd for a cow; Nowt at all but bracken an' fuzz, an' looök at it now 1 Bittern. 2 Anemones. 3 One or other. |