New-York tribune., 1878-12-17
70 maae MIN froward. am forced to seem

Have maze him froward. am 10rceu W see"
She wolf or pantheress, a savage dam, -,
Until ITS native thirst return but he.-
sleep-walkng in the senses once 90 keen,
With eyes uplifted to some distant crown,
How long shall he thus wander l-and now bear
The lack OF all-susta ming lovellnessf
Ana out OF movement die the rly thin Of joy,
And beauteOus passion lose IFS power to warm =
All freedom, exultation, aud delight
That lifted him. all energies and high desires
That bore him iOrtn IA blow the fourtold "inds:
Be lashed and goadeG = single path,
one iron chariot draw
Lol here the Rose;
The wOman-hower be could not choose but love-
Shall he forget 1t Shall he turn from breath
Distilled of bliss and bountifu bright hours
To taste the incense rank la cen-ers burned
Which seems to mask some OdOr OF decay
Passing through tho ages for the space OF thou-
sand years. " the intellectual power goes sounding
on DIM and perilOus way until the period OF
transition ia reached when the reign OF eCeleslastc
power is to give place to the culture OF the arts,
evolving finer form of humanity IN the enjoyment
of freedom the worship of beauty, and the practice
of goodness -
IA tcaySids shrine. opposite IonntGtn fragments OF
ANTIQUE Sculpttre-QiaOHg others The h.dd ora muse
anUear in he ,oaH Of rt,eyard, bordering the road
PRINcE LEUKALoS. seated On rude stone oe'''4 oe-
stde tie JOantdiH.l
PRINCE pEUKAuoN.
NY limbs are weary ii C hoping heart
No lift thcr burden and ITS own;
The long, lOug strife Is over; and the world,
Halt driven and half persuaded TO accept,
languidlY content. As from the gloom
or sepUlchres It's gCnter faith arose,
Austere OF mleU, the suffering eat1res worn,
With lips that loved denial, Closed on PAIN,
TIE suns of centuries have not wholly warmed
Those chilly pulses scarce those funeral robes
And half the broken implements that fell
From conquered lands OF knowledge and OF Art
Are still un welded. From It's first proud height
Humanity must bend aud so, ncgiecting these
D,fepceess tnron; "a IFS Ignorance rene@eda
One pair Oi hands has grasped the common right
And one intelligence the thOught OF dll
Are he and she, VINO now approach !, tnis shrine
Other tnan when the corQuerlng demlgOds,
Fair forms triumphant on nigh nedcstas,
Sat where yon saint lead downwards on the cross,
Uplt and save split blood nd dreadful death
The fair dIscrOwHed >crcnities of Gods
Make impoIentl But viii hear once more
The subject faith, the helpleSsneSs the Tear.
lSnErHERD and sHEPHERDEss come fortcdrd and knea
before the shrine. Alter Ceeotjo"S made mev T'seI
SHELTERED
To her. Our Lady, Lily, Star . the Sea,
Five hundred nave tod upon these beads
10 nu, nuw fry; since he keeps the KEYS,
Somewhat he may expect. save that our saints
And sius provoke In order to absolve.
Our faith we're easy
sHEPHERDEss
SHc II any. hears
Her eyes are tender and her virgin breast
Fed not more lovingly the Child Of God,
Than mine leeds mine.
Az, sd e by cnrism and cross
Is he: no demons near us cradle ND IL.
Fast goes with feast. The pcnance with the gift
Like good and evil seasons: pay your dues
Heaven keeps VITA earth. unless the stewards lie.
sHEPHERDEss
And, after her. how laIr tae martyr-yOuth
Who his "omlng crown, aud will not heed
The quIyeIing III lhs golden sideI
Lover to maids TO me brotGer, son
To women age-deSp pOiled ,-cOud once his eyes
DrOop downwar he would pity. IOve and save
SHEPHERD.
Why should they make tne Dem ms beautiful,
And give our shrines TO holy ugllnessi
Cecilia, sitting at her orgdn-keys.
And Barbara queen-llke Win her large, cain eyes,
should be nv goddesses. dared select:
One ls too pure guess mems easy Sns,
The other to pardon. As We so,
sing now with me her mellow Cantciel
For the secret faith adored,
Thou was sent, by spear and sword,
Out OF Egypt TO the Lord,
From the sun upon the sand
And the stars on either hand,
From the glory OF the land
Taken, Barbarai
By the victory over pain
In the tower where tbou vast SIAM
BY the sacrifice and gain,
Hear us. BarbaraI
PRINCE DEUKAIIOS.
In these new names extinguIshcd miracles
sweety renew themselyrs: disparared types
Torn from pagan world aud set IL ours,
Become again divine But, stay who comes
With brow unbound and visionary eyes,
Aud hands that Gluten as u they sought
The antique pectrum and the ehorded sheht
YS Yet %Syi'Ge doh he Paase within his blood
Casts old divinity on ycnder Muse,
And far IEgrau echoes In his ears
Reach the forgotten sense.
THE YOUTH 70 himS'yl.
Be 1t sacrllc2e,
must adore thee! Yea. with hands that touch
The wounds OF him upOU thy ruin throned
Approach thee; none Of all the hosts that save
So gaze serenrly strife and time,
BrLOldug Beauty, being beautiful!
l know not if know thee; yet tiPN Know
seeks consecrationi Vacant are thine eyes,
Cold fhnc nsulted brow and mute thy lips,
Yet Goddess, TO thy menial place bend,
And give thee hOnOrI =,
an" o. ne stoops and k,Sses The bps Of 1se musel
PRINCE DEUKALIoN.
sne will give it back
TIE YOUTH Cdfter a pause.
Who then art thou3 No pulso IN all nv soul
last thou ahashed; but, rather force and hame
A.. I behold thee: Somewhat OF her face
Grow into broader majesty III thlnc,
But human, as IN them that must endure
FRINGE DEUKALIOS.
A thou musti Out OF ali that was come,
Awaiting al that shall be; they thdt know,
Behold me ever.
Let me know behold!
Thou seem'st the shape of wnat dare to dream
PRINCE DEUKALION.
10 thou nv work. Through mates aud battles Walk;
Fat bitter bread OF strangers lose thy landj
Give mn thy gentle love, TO tiud once mOie
An angel guide. the lilly III her hand
EcUurge brazen power aud hunt hypOcrlsy
To where IL hides, the olden Hades lost
In tortured circles Of your later lieH; .
Become voice where terror sheathes user
In music Pity, dove in whirlWlnds tossed,
Pleads OF agony, and primal Love
And highest Wisdom set alike for thee
The gate OF Dis. the mount OF Paradise!
THE YOUTH.
Thou speak'st as mine own soul.
PRINCE DEUKALIoN.
The sight unseaed,
without the courage, seeing TO advance,
Were but a curse but thou shalt be hame
which ia eternal power, and IRON thy pangs
AS by fierce heat. the chains De fused apart,
Which now the tears OF ages rust III vain.
The union of consummate manhood and woman
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