XXXV. The Psalmist numbered out the years of man: 1 Thou, who didst grudge him even that fleeting span, And this is much, and all which will not pass away. 315 XXXVI. There sunk the greatest, nor the worst of men,3 One moment of the mightiest, and again 320 Thy throne had still been thine, or never been; For daring made thy rise as fall: thou seek'st Even now to reassume the imperial mien, And shake again the world, the Thunderer of the scene! XXXVII. Conqueror and captive of the earth art thou! She trembles at thee still, and thy wild name Was ne'er more bruited 4 in men's minds than now That thou art nothing, save the jest of Fame, 325 330 1 "The days of our years are threescore years and ten" (Ps. xc. 10). 2 "Tale" means what? 3 Stanzas XXXVI.-XLI. give Byron's ideas of Napoleon. 4 Reported. Thou art no less than fame hath bruited" (I. Henry VI., ii. i.). A god unto thyself; nor less the same To the astounded kingdoms all inert, Who deemed thee for a time whate'er thou didst assert. XXXVIII. Oh, more or less than man-in high or low, 335 An empire thou couldst crush, command, rebuild, 340 Look through thine own, nor curb the lust of war, Nor learn that tempted Fate will leave the loftiest star. XXXIX. Yet well thy soul hath brooked the turning tide Which, be it wisdom, coldness, or deep pride, 345 Is gall and wormwood to an enemy. When the whole host of hatred stood hard by, To watch and mock thee shrinking, thou hast smiled Men and their thoughts; 'twas wise to feel, not so 1 Byron admired fortitude. 355 To wear it ever on thy lip and brow, And spurn the instruments thou wert to use So hath it proved to thee, and all such lot who choose. XLI. If, like a tower upon a headland rock,1 Thou hadst been made to stand or fall alone, Such scorn of man had helped to brave the shock; 360 But men's thoughts were the steps which paved thy throne, The part of Philip's son was thine, not then Like stern Diogenes to mock at men; For sceptered cynics earth were far too wide a den.2 XLII.3 365 But quiet to quick bosoms is a hell, 370 And there hath been thy bane; there is a fire And motion of the soul which will not dwell Fatal to him who bears, to all who ever bore. 1 Steep. 375 2 "The great error of Napoleon," says Byron, was a continued obtrusion on mankind of his want of all community of feeling for or with them." Diogenes, in his tub, may mock at men, but Alexander, if he wishes to rule the world, cannot afford to be a cynic. 3 This and the two following stanzas form an interesting poetical study of ambition, a passion to which Byron himself was not a stranger. The lines are strong and suggestive. XLIII. This makes the madmen who have made men mad XLIV. Their breath is agitation, and their life XLV.1 380 385 390 395 He who ascends to mountain tops, shall find The loftiest peaks most wrapt in clouds and snow; Must look down on the hate of those below. 400 Though high above the sun of glory glow, And thus reward the toils which to those summits led. 405 1 Point out the fallacy in this stanza. XLVI. Away with these! true Wisdom's world will be Maternal Nature!1 for who teems like thee, A blending of all beauties; streams and dells, Fruit, foliage, crag, wood, cornfield, mountain, vine, From gray but leafy walls, where Ruin greenly dwells.3 XLVII. 410 And there they stand, as stands a lofty mind, 415 There was a day when they were young and proud; 420 And those which waved are shredless dust ere now, And the bleak battlements shall bear no future blow. XLVIII. Beneath these battlements, within those walls, Power dwelt amidst her passions; in proud state Each robber chief upheld his armèd halls, Doing his evil will, nor less elate 425 1 "The transition from the subject of Napoleon to that of the Rhine is made by contrasting ambition with the love of nature (TOZER). 2 What literature pertaining to the Rhine have you read? 3 Observe the force and beauty of the last four lines. 4 Blowing through crannies. Recall Tennyson's Flower in the Cran nied Wall. |