CX. Baba, who knew by experience when to talk At length she rose up and began to walk And her brow clear'd, but not her troubled eye; The wind was down, but still the sea ran high. CXI. 110 She stopp'd, and rais'd her head to speak-but paus'd, 111 And then mov'd on again with rapid pace; Then slacken'd it, which is the march most caus'd By deep emotion:-you may sometimes trace A feeling in each footstep, as disclos'd By Sallust in his Catiline, who, chas'd By all the demons of all passions, show'd CXII. Gulbeyaz stopp'd, and beckon'd Baba:-"Slave! And yet he shudder'd, and seem'd rather prone CXIII. "The Georgian and her paramour," replied Be ready by the secret portal's side. You know the rest." The words stuck in her throat, Despite her injur'd love and fiery pride; And of this Baba willingly took note, And begg'd, by every hair of Mahomet's beard, CXIV. "To hear is to obey," he said; "but still, Sultana, think upon the consequence; It is not that I shall not all fulfil Your orders, even in their severest sense; But such precipitation may end ill, Even at your own imperative expense: I do not mean destruction and exposure, In case of any premature disclosure: 112 113 114 CXV. 115 "But your own feelings. Even should all the rest Be hidden by the rolling waves, which hide Already many a once love-beaten breast Deep in the caverns of the deadly tideYou love this boyish, new, seraglio guest, And if this violent remedy be triedExcuse my freedom, when I here assure you That killing him is not the way to cure you." CXVI. "What dost thou know of love or feeling ?-Wretch! 116 CXVII. Away he went then upon his commission, Their never knowing their own mind two days, CXVIII. And then he call'd his brethren to his aid, CXIX. And here I leave them at their preparation Are things the turning of a hair or feather 117 118 119 CXX. I leave them for the present with good wishes, Of this our banquet we must sometimes change; Although his situation now seems strange, And scarce secure, as such digressions are fair, The Muse will take a little touch at warfare. 120 Don Juan. CANTO THE SEVENTH. I. O LOVE! O Glory! what are ye who fly Of such transcendent and more fleeting flight. 1 II. And such as they are, such my present tale is, 2 A non-descript and ever-varying rhyme, A versified Aurora Borealis, Which flashes o'er a waste and icy clime. When we know what all are, we must bewail us, To laugh at all things-for I wish to know III. They accuse me-Me-the present writer of At human power and virtue, and all that; IV. By Swift, by Machiavel, by Rochefoucault, Who knew this life was not worth a potatoe. 3. V. Socrates said, our only knowledge was "To know that nothing could be known;" a pleasant Science enough, which levels to an ass Each man of wisdom, future, past, or present. Newton (that proverb of the mind), alas! Declar'd, with all his grand discoveries recent, VI. Ecclesiastes said that "all is vanity" Most modern preachers say the same, or show it By their examples of true Christianity: In short, all know, or very soon may know it; And in this scene of all-confess'd inanity, By saint, by sage, by preacher, and by poet, Must I restrain me, through the fear of strife, From holding up the nothingness of life? VII. Dogs, or men!-for Iflatter you in saying As little as the moon stops for the baying Of wolves, will the bright muse withdraw one ray From out her skies-then howl your idle wrath! While she still silvers o'er your gloomy path. VIII. "Fierce loves and faithless wars "-I am not sure If this be the right reading-'tis no matter; The fact's about the same, I am secure: I sing them both, and am about to batter A town which did a famous siege endure, And was beleaguer'd, both by land and water, By Souvaroff, or Anglicè Suwarrow, Who lov'd blood as an alderman loves marrow. IX. The fortress is call'd Ismail, and is plac'd Upon the Danube's left branch and left bank, With buildings in the Oriental taste, But still a fortress of the foremost rank, Or was, at least, unless 'tis since defac'd, Which with your conquerors is a common prank : 5 8 |