Classic and Contemporary Poetry
HERE IS MUSIC: 6, by AUSTIN PHILIPS First Line: In callow youth Last Line: Far down, from heaven, towards hell. Subject(s): Youth | ||||||||
IN callow Youth My instinct cried, "Prepare!" Clamoured, "Acquire equipment, seek for Sooth!" Than Manhood bade me dare. Ere I set forth, I sought from Heaven one meed, Which was ... that my horizon might recede Unceasing ... that each goal I came to clasp Should shrivel in my grasp. I thought that he Touches true height who strives Without surcease or stay; held travelling hopefully Better than to arrive. So was it I put up that passionate pray'r, Placed my frail foot on Life's stupendous stair, Hitched my ideals to a hidden Star, Sacred, sublime, afar. The High Gods heard, The Great Gods smiled, and gave Consenttheir subtle, vicious, two-edged sword In cynical conclave. I toiled, I moiled, on upward journey bent, In what I deemed divinest discontent: Stubborn I lived. Devotedly I clove, And climbed ... and star-ward drove. I found success, (Or what men give that name!) To fling it from me in disdainfulness, As trivial thing and tame; Gathered fresh forces, then, with small delay, Drew out, once more, on worthier essay: Each time I conquered, victory seemed vain, And I set forth again. Love came to me, (Like every fighting man, I longed for Love, in silent secrecy!) Love lingered but a span. I loved afresh. Love faded. I fought on, Fell victim, yet, 'neath Love's dominion, But to escape it ... as through some perverse, Evil and cruel curse. Thus Youth went by, Watered with blood and tears. Age came. Strength lessened. Unremittingly, Through grim, grey, faithful years, I passioned onwards, steadfast to my course, Unconscious, still, of slowly lessening force. ... Then sudden saw, fair-shining and afar, Life's quest, that long-sought Star. Full in Life's sky This showed and hung. It shone Upon me with incomparable radiancy, Divine effusion. ... It made my being glow. It warmed my heart, Seemed the Sun's image, Self, and counterpart. ... Even as I gazed, I gasped and stayed my breath, Swift as one gripped by Death. I stood agape. My amazed, rejoicing eyes Saw it assume a woman's gracious shape, Which did emparadise My soul, outstrip my dreams, make happy naught Of old unhappy years, ful-filled, full-fraught With fearful sufferings, infinite array Of griefs, on Life's long way. Before me leapt Vision and hope, so fair That momentary madness fell, and swept Me through, as I stood there, Passionate in worship, hungry to possess Planet pursued through long elusiveness. ... Then, sane too soon, I knew my soul's sole mate Met, tragically, too late. For, though so close She stood, my helpless hand, Made weak by Age and effort, with my Rose By merciless command Of those great Gods who granted me past pray'r Failed to make contact. I, in stark despair, Heard their Homeric laughter as I fell, Far down, from Heaven, towards Hell. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BETWEEN THE WARS by ROBERT HASS THE GOLDEN SHOVEL by TERRANCE HAYES ALONG WITH YOUTH by ERNEST HEMINGWAY THE BLACK RIVIERA by MARK JARMAN A BALLADE OF GREEN FIELDS; FOR F.W.M. by AUSTIN PHILIPS |
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