Classic and Contemporary Poetry
GARIBALDI IN PIEDMONT, by PHOEBE CARY Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Hemmed in by the hosts of the austrians Last Line: And the dreams of its youth. Subject(s): Garibaldi, Giuseppe (1807-1882) | ||||||||
HEMMED in by the hosts of the Austrians, No succor at hand, Adown the green passes of Piedmont, That beautiful land, Moves a patriot band. Two long days and nights, watchful, sleepless, Have they ridden nor yet Checked the rein, though the feet of their horses, In the ripe vineyard set, By its wine have been wet. What know they of weariness, hunger, What good can they lack, While they follow their brave Garibaldi, Who never turns back, Never halts on his track? By the Austrians outnumbered, surrounded, On left and on right; Strong and fearless he moves as a giant, Who rouses to fight From the slumbers of night. So, over the paths of Orfano, His brave horsemen tread, Long after the sun, halting wearied, Hath hidden his head In his tent-folds of red. Every man with his eye on his leader, Whom a spell must have bound, For he rideth as still as the shadow, That keeps step on the ground, In a silence profound. With the harmony Nature is breathing, His soul is in tune; He is bathed in a bath of the splendor Of the beautiful moon, Of the air soft as June! But what sound meets the ear of the soldier; What menacing tone? For look! how the horse and the rider Have suddenly grown As if carved in stone. Leaning down toward that fair grove of olives He waits; doth it mean That he catches the tramp of the Austrians, That his quick eye hath seen Their bayonets' sheen? Nay! there, where the thick leaves about her By the music are stirred, Sits a nightingale singing her rapture, And the hero hath heard But the voice of a bird! A hero! aye, more than a hero By this he appears; A man, with a heart that is tender, Unhardened by years; Who shall tell what he hears? Not the voice of the nightingale only, Floating soft on the breeze, But the music of dear human voices, And blended with these The sound of the seas. Ah, the sea, the dear sea! from the cradle She took him to rest; Leaping out from the arms of his mother, He went to her breast And was softly caressed. Perchance he is back on her bosom, Safe from fear or alarms, Clasping close as of old that first mistress Whose wonderful charms Drew him down to her arms. By the memories that come with that singing His soul has been wiled Far away from the danger of battle; Transported, beguiled, He again is a child, Sitting down at the feet of the mother, Whose prayers are the charm That ever in conflict and peril Has strengthened his arm, And kept him from harm. Nay, who knows but his spirit that moment Was gone in its quest Of that bright bird of paradise, vanished Too soon from the nest Where her lover was blest! For unerring the soul finds its kindred, Below or above; And, as over the great waste of waters To her mate goes the dove, So love seeks its love. Did he see her first blush, burning softly His kisses beneath; Or her dear look of love, when he held her Disputing with Death For the last precious breath? Lost Anita! sweet vision of beauty, Too sacred to tell Is the tale of her dear life, that, hidden In his heart's deepest cell, Is kept safely and well. And what matter his dreams! He whose bosom With such rapture can glow Hath something within him more sacred Than the hero may show, Or the patriot know. And this praise, for man or for hero, The best were, in sooth; His heart, through life's conflict and peril, Has kept its first truth, And the dreams of its youth. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FREEDOM FOR ITALY: 1867 by JANET HAMILTON MEDLEY OF THOUGHTS AND FEELINGS ON THE ITALIAN CRISIS by JANET HAMILTON UGO BASSI by HARRIET ELEANOR HAMILTON (BAILLE) KING TO GARIBALDI - WITH A BOOK by GEORGE MACDONALD THE CENTENARY OF GARIBALDI by GEORGE MEREDITH THE MARBLE LANDING; AN INCIDENT AT SPEZZIA by CHARLES TENNYSON TURNER GARIBALDI by JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER GARIBALDI'S RETIRMENT by RICHARD GARNETT (1835-1906) GARIBALDI AT VARIGNANO by MENELLA BUTE SMEDLEY A LEGEND OF THE NORTHLAND by PHOEBE CARY |
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