[Variant 1:
1836.
To have despair"d, and have believ"d, And be for evermore beguil"d; 1807.]
[Variant 2:
1832.
What power hath even ... 1807.]
[Variant 3:
1832.
Betwixt ... 1807.]
FOOTNOTE ON THE TEXT
[Footnote A: In the edition of 1807, the t.i.tle was "The Affliction of Margaret--of--"; in 1820, it was "The Affliction of Margaret"; and in 1845, it was as above. In an early MS. it was "The Affliction of Mary--of--". For an as yet unpublished Preface to it, see volume viii.
of this edition.--Ed.]
THE FORSAKEN
Composed 1804.--Published 1842
[This was an overflow from "The Affliction of Margaret", and was excluded as superfluous there, but preserved in the faint hope that it may turn to account by restoring a shy lover to some forsaken damsel. My poetry has been complained of as deficient in interests of this sort,--a charge which the piece beginning, "Lyre! though such power do in thy magic live," will scarcely tend to obviate. The natural imagery of these verses was supplied by frequent, I might say intense, observation of the Rydal torrent. What an animating contrast is the ever-changing aspect of that, and indeed of every one of our mountain brooks, to the monotonous tone and unmitigated fury of such streams among the Alps as are fed all the summer long by glaciers and melting snows. A traveller observing the exquisite purity of the great rivers, such as the Rhone at Geneva, and the Reuss at Lucerne, when they issue out of their respective lakes, might fancy for a moment that some power in nature produced this beautiful change, with a view to make amends for those Alpine sullyings which the waters exhibit near their fountain heads; but, alas! how soon does that purity depart before the influx of tributary waters that have flowed through cultivated plains and the crowded abodes of men.--I. F.]
Included by Wordsworth among his "Poems founded on the Affections."--Ed.
The peace which others seek they find; The heaviest storms not longest last; Heaven grants even to the guiltiest mind An amnesty for what is past; When will my sentence be reversed? 5 I only pray to know the worst; And wish as if my heart would burst.
O weary struggle! silent years Tell seemingly no doubtful tale; And yet they leave it short, and fears 10 And hopes are strong and will prevail.
My calmest faith escapes not pain; And, feeling that the hope is vain, I think that he will come again.
REPENTANCE
A PASTORAL BALLAD
Composed 1804.--Published 1820
[Written at Town-end, Grasmere. Suggested by the conversation of our next neighbour, Margaret Ashburner.--I. F.]
This "next neighbour" is constantly referred to in Dorothy Wordsworth"s Grasmere Journal.
Included in 1820 among the "Poems of Sentiment and Reflection"; in 1827, and afterwards, it was cla.s.sed with those "founded on the Affections."--Ed.
The fields which with covetous spirit we sold, Those beautiful fields, the delight of the day, Would have brought us more good than a burthen of gold, [1]
Could we but have been as contented as they.
When the troublesome Tempter beset us, said I, 5 "Let him come, with his purse proudly grasped in his hand; But, Allan, be true to me, Allan,--we"ll die [2]
Before he shall go with an inch of the land!"
There dwelt we, as happy as birds in their bowers; Unfettered as bees that in gardens abide; 10 We could do what we liked [3] with the land, it was ours; And for us the brook murmured that ran by its side.
But now we are strangers, go early or late; And often, like one overburthened with sin, With my hand on the latch of the half-opened gate, [4] 15 I look at the fields, but [5] I cannot go in!
When I walk by the hedge on a bright summer"s day, Or sit in the shade of my grandfather"s tree, A stern face it puts on, as if ready to say, "What ails you, that you must come creeping to me!" 20
With our pastures about us, we could not be sad; Our comfort was near if we ever were crost; But the comfort, the blessings, and wealth that we had, We slighted them all,--and our birth-right was lost. [6]
Oh, ill-judging sire of an innocent son 25 Who must now be a wanderer! but peace to that strain!