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Young Adventure - Stephen Vincent Benét
Stephen Vincent Benét
Young Adventure: A Book of Poems
EAN 8596547160427
DigiCat, 2022
Contact: DigiCat@okpublishing.info
Table of Contents
I. The Drug-Shop, or, Endymion in Edmonstoun
II. Miscellaneous.
Rain after a Vaudeville Show
The City Revisited
Going Back to School
Nos Immortales
Young Blood
The Quality of Courage
Campus Sonnets
Alexander VI Dines with the Cardinal of Capua
The Breaking Point
Lonely Burial
Dinner in a Quick Lunch Room
The Hemp
Poor Devil!
Ghosts of a Lunatic Asylum
The White Peacock
Colors
A Minor Poet
The Lover in Hell
Winged Man
Music
The Innovator
Love in Twilight
The Fiddling Wood
Portrait of a Boy
Portrait of a Baby
The General Public
Road and Hills
Elegy for an Enemy
I. The Drug-Shop, or, Endymion in Edmonstoun
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Prefatory Note.
This poem received the nineteenth award of the prize offered by Professor Albert Stanburrough Cook to Yale University for the best unpublished verse, the Committee of Award consisting of Professors C. F. Tucker Brooke, of Yale University, Robert Frost, of Amherst College, and Charles M. Gayley, of the University of California.
"Oh yes, I went over to Edmonstoun the other day and saw
Johnny, mooning around as usual! He will never make his
way."
—Letter of George Keats, 18—
Night falls; the great jars glow against the dark,
Dark green, dusk red, and, like a coiling snake,
Writhing eternally in smoky gyres,
Great ropes of gorgeous vapor twist and turn
Within them. So the Eastern fisherman
Saw the swart genie rise when the lead seal,
Scribbled with charms, was lifted from the jar;
And — well, how went the tale? Like this, like this?...
No herbage broke the barren flats of land,
No winds dared loiter within smiling trees,
Nor were there any brooks on either hand,
Only the dry, bright sand,
Naked and golden, lay before the seas.
One boat toiled noiselessly along the deep,
The thirsty ripples dying silently
Upon its track. Far out the brown nets sweep,
And night begins to creep
Across the intolerable mirror of the sea.
Twice the nets rise, a-trail with sea-plants brown,
Distorted shells, and rocks green-mossed with slime,
Nought else. The fisher, sick at heart, kneels down;
Prayer may appease God's frown,
He thinks, then, kneeling, casts for the third time.
And lo! an earthen jar, bound round with brass,
Lies tangled in the cordage of his net.
About the bright waves gleam like shattered glass,
And where the sea's rim was
The sun dips, flat and red, about to set.
The prow grates on the beach. The fisherman
Stoops, tearing at the cords that bind the seal.
Shall pearls roll out, lustrous and white and wan?
Lapis? carnelian?
Unheard-of stones that make the sick mind reel
With wonder of their beauty? Rubies, then?
Green emeralds, glittering like the eyes of beasts?
Poisonous opals, good to madden men?
Gold bezants, ten and ten?
Hard, regal diamonds, like kingly feasts?
He tugged; the seal gave way. A little smoke
Curled like a feather in the darkening sky.
A blinding gush of fire burst, flamed, and broke.
A voice like a wind spoke.
Armored with light, and turbaned terribly,
A genie tramped the round earth underfoot;
His head sought out the stars, his cupped right hand
Made half the sky one darkness. He was mute.
The sun, a ripened fruit,
Drooped lower. Scarlet eddied o'er the sand.
The genie spoke: "O miserable one!
Thy prize awaits thee; come, and hug it close!
A noble crown thy draggled nets have won
For this that thou hast done.
Blessed are fools! A gift remains for those!"
His hand sought out his sword, and lightnings flared
Across the sky in one great bloom of fire.
Poised like a toppling mountain, it hung bared;
Suns that were jewels glared
Along its hilt. The air burnt like a pyre.
Once more the genie spoke: "Something I owe
To thee, thou fool, thou fool. Come, canst thou sing?
Yea? Sing then; if thy song be brave, then go
Free and released