Sonnets and Verse
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Hilaire Belloc
Hilaire Belloc was born in France in 1870. As a child, he moved with his mother and siblings to England. As a French citizen, he did his military service in France before going to Oxford University, where he was president of the Union debating society. He took British citizenship in 1902 and was a member of parliament for several years. A prolific and versatile writer of over 150 books, he is best remembered for his comic and light verse. But he also wrote extensively about politics, history, nature and contemporary society. Famously adversarial, he is remembered for his long-running feud with H. G. Wells. He died in in Surrey, England, in 1953.
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Sonnets and Verse - Hilaire Belloc
Hilaire Belloc
Sonnets and Verse
EAN 8596547059196
DigiCat, 2022
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Table of Contents
I SONNETS
II LYRICAL, DIDACTIC AND GROTESQUE
TO DIVES
STANZAS WRITTEN ON BATTERSEA BRIDGE DURING A SOUTH-WESTERLY GALE
THE SOUTH COUNTRY
THE FANATIC
THE EARLY MORNING
OUR LORD AND OUR LADY
COURTESY
THE NIGHT
THE LEADER
A BIVOUAC
TO THE BALLIOL MEN STILL IN AFRICA
THE REBEL
THE PROPHET LOST IN THE HILLS AT EVENING
THE END OF THE ROAD
AN ORACLE THAT WARNED THE WRITER WHEN ON PILGRIMAGE
THE DEATH AND LAST CONFESSION OF WANDERING PETER
DEDICATORY ODE
HOMAGE
THE MOON’S FUNERAL
THE HAPPY JOURNALIST
LINES TO A DON
NEWDIGATE POEM
THE YELLOW MUSTARD
THE POLITICIAN OR THE IRISH EARLDOM
THE LOSER
III SONGS
NOËL
THE BIRDS
IN A BOAT
SONG
THE RING
CUCKOO!
THE LITTLE SERVING MAID
AUVERGNAT
DRINKING SONG ON THE EXCELLENCE OF BURGUNDY WINE
DRINKING DIRGE
WEST SUSSEX DRINKING SONG
A BALLAD ON SOCIOLOGICAL ECONOMICS
HERETICS ALL
HA’NACKER MILL
TARANTELLA
THE CHAUNTY OF THE NONA
THE WINGED HORSE
STREPHON’S SONG
IV BALLADES
SHORT BALLADE AND POSTSCRIPT ON CONSOLS AND BOERS
BALLADE OF THE UNANSWERED QUESTION
BALLADE TO OUR LADY OF CZESTOCHOWA
BALLADE OF HELL AND OF MRS ROEBECK
BALLADE OF UNSUCCESSFUL MEN
BALLADE OF THE HERESIARCHS
V EPIGRAMS
VI THE BALLAD OF VAL-ÈS-DUNES
I
SONNETS
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I
Lift
up your hearts in Gumber, laugh the Weald
And you my mother the Valley of Arun sing.
Here am I homeward from my wandering
Here am I homeward and my heart is healed.
You my companions whom the World has tired
Come out to greet me. I have found a face
More beautiful than Gardens; more desired
Than boys in exile love their native place.
Lift up your hearts in Gumber, laugh the Weald
And you most ancient Valley of Arun sing.
Here am I homeward from my wandering,
Here am I homeward and my heart is healed.
If I was thirsty, I have heard a spring.
If I was dusty, I have found a field.
II
I was
like one that keeps the deck by night
Bearing the tiller up against his breast;
I was like one whose soul is centred quite
In holding course although so hardly prest,
And veers with veering shock now left now right,
And strains his foothold still and still makes play
Of bending beams until the sacred light
Shows him high lands and heralds up the day.
But now such busy work of battle past
I am like one whose barque at bar at last
Comes hardly heeling down the adventurous breeze;
And entering calmer seas,
I am like one that brings his merchandise
To Californian skies.
III
Rise
up and do begin the day’s adorning;
The Summer dark is but the dawn of day.
The last of sunset fades into the morning;
The morning calls you from the dark away.
The holy mist, the white mist of the morning
Was wreathing upward on my lonely way.
The way was waiting for your own adorning
That should complete the broad adornéd day.
Rise up and do begin the day’s adorning;
The little eastern clouds are dapple grey:
There will be wind among the leaves to-day;
It is the very promise of the morning.
Lux Tua Via Mea: your light’s my way—
Then do rise up and make it perfect day.
IV
The
Winter Moon has such a quiet car
That all the winter nights are dumb with rest.
She drives the gradual dark with drooping crest
And dreams go wandering from her drowsy star
Because the nights are silent do not wake
But there shall tremble through the general earth,
And over you, a quickening and a birth.
The Sun is near the hill-tops for your sake.
The latest born of all the days shall creep
To kiss the tender eyelids of the year;
And you shall wake, grown young with perfect sleep,
And smile at the new world and make it dear
With living murmurs more than dreams are deep;
Silence is dead, my dawn, the morning’s here.
V
Whatever
moisture nourishes the Rose
The Rose of the World in laughter’s garden-bed
Where Souls of men on faith secure are fed
And spirits immortal keep their pleasure-close.
Whatever moisture nourishes the Rose,
The burning Rose of the world, for me the same
To-day for me the spring without a name
Content or Grace or Laughter overflows.
This is that water from the Fount of Gold
Water of Youth and washer out of cares
Which Raymond of Saragossa sought of old
And finding in the mountain, unawares,
Returned to hear an ancient story told
To Bramimond, his love, beside the marble stairs.
VI
Youth
gave you to me, but I’ll not believe
That Youth will, taking his quick self, take you.
Youth’s all our Truth: he cannot so deceive.
He has our graces, not our ownselves too.
He still compares with time when he’ll be spent,
By human doom enhancing what we are;
Enriches us with rare experiment,
Lends arms to leagured Age in Time’s rough war.
Look! This Youth in us