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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
STANZAS COMPOSED AT CARNAC, by MATTHEW ARNOLD Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Far on its rocky knoll descried Last Line: The south is mistress of his grave. Variant Title(s): Scenes From Carnac Subject(s): Carnac, France | |||
MAY 6, 1859 FAR on its rocky knoll descried Saint Michael's chapel cuts the sky. I climb'd;--beneath me, bright and wide, Lay the lone coast of Brittany. Bright in the sunset, weird and still, It lay beside the Atlantic wave, As if the wizard Merlin's will Yet charm'd it from his forest grave. Behind me on their grassy sweep, Bearded with lichen, scrawl'd and grey, The giant stones of Carnac sleep, In the mild evening of the May. No priestly stern procession now Streams through their rows of pillars old; No victims bleed, no Druids bow; Sheep make the furze-grown aisles their fold. From bush to bush the cuckoo flies, The orchis red gleams everywhere; Gold broom with furze in blossom vies, The blue-bells perfume all the air. And o'er the glistening, lonely land, Rise up, all round, the Christian spires. The church of Carnac, by the strand, Catches the westering sun's last fires. And there across the watery way, See, low above the tide at flood, The sickle-sweep of Quiberon bay Whose beach once ran with loyal blood! And beyond that, the Atlantic wide!-- All round, no soul, no boat, no hail! But, on the horizon's verge descried, Hangs, touch'd with light, one snowy sail! Ah, where is he, who should have come Where that far sail is passing now, Past the Loire's mouth, and by the foam Of Finistere's unquiet brow, Home, round into the English wave?-- He tarries where the Rock of Spain Mediterranean waters lave; He enters not the Atlantic main. Oh, could he once have reach'd this air Freshen'd by plunging tides, by showers! Have felt this breath he loved, of fair Cool northern fields, and grass, and flowers! He long'd for it--press'd on!--In vain. At the Straits fail'd that spirit brave. The South was parent of his pain, The South is mistress of his grave. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...EMPEDOCLES ON ETNA; A DRAMATIC POEM by MATTHEW ARNOLD GEIST'S GRAVE by MATTHEW ARNOLD HAWORTH CHURCHYARD by MATTHEW ARNOLD LINES WRITTEN IN KENSINGTON GARDENS by MATTHEW ARNOLD MEMORIAL VERSES by MATTHEW ARNOLD |
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