XII. ON LEAVING SOME FRIENDS AT AN EARLY HOUR.* IVE me a golden pen, and let me lean GIVE On heap'd up flowers, in regions clear, and far; Let me write down a line of glorious tone, XIII. ADDRESSED TO HAYDON.† TIGHMINDEDNESS, a jealousy for good, H A loving-kindness for the great man's fame, In noisome alley, and in pathless wood: 66 And where we think the truth least understood, This sonnet also belongs to the Cottage in the Vale of Health, as we are led to infer from Clarke's mention of it in connexion with No. IX. and No. XV. + Benjamin Robert Haydon, historical painter, was born on the 26th of January 1786, and died by his own hand on the 22nd of June 1846. What when a stout unbending champion awes GR XIV. ADDRESSED TO THE SAME.* REAT spirits now on earth are sojourning; The social smile, the chain for Freedom's sake: A meaner sound than Raphael's whispering. These, these will give the world another heart, Of mighty workings ? Listen awhile ye nations, and be dumb. XV. ON THE GRASSHOPPER AND CRICKET.† HE poetry of earth is never dead: When all the birds are faint with the hot sun, From hedge to hedge about the new-mown mead; In Tom Keats's copy-book this Sonnet is headed simply " Sonnet" and is dated 1816 merely. There are no variations. It is almost superfluous to identify the two men referred to in the first six lines - Wordsworth and Leigh Hunt. + Clarke records that this sonnet was written at Leigh Hunt's cottage, on a challenge from Hunt. See Clarke's account in his Recollections of Keats; and see In summer luxury, he has never done On a lone winter evening, when the frost Has wrought a silence, from the stove there shrills The Grasshopper's among some grassy hills. DECEMBER 30, 1816. Go XVI. TO KOSCIUSKO.* 'OOD Kosciusko, thy great name alone Of the wide spheres - an everlasting tone. The names of heroes, burst from clouds concealing, When some good spirit walks upon the earth, Thy name with Alfred's and the great of yore To where the great God lives for evermore. Appendix for Hunt's Sonnet. Both Sonnets appeared together in The Examiner for the 21st of September 1817; but Keats's volume had already appeared in June of that year. *This sonnet was published in The Examiner for the 16th of February 1817. The punctuation differs slightly from that of the 1817 volume; and in the eighth line we read around for and round. The date" Dec. 1816" and the initials "J.K." appear under the sonnet in The Examiner. XVII. [APPY is England! I could be content HA To see no other verdure than its own; Through its tall woods with high romances blent For skies Italian, and an inward groan And half forget what world or worldling meant. Enough their whitest arms in silence clinging: Beauties of deeper glance, and hear their singing, And float with them about the summer waters. WHAT SLEEP AND POETRY. "As I lay in my bed slepe full unmete CHAUCER. THAT is more gentle than a wind in summer? And buzzes cheerily from bower to bower? What, but thee Sleep? Soft closer of our eyes! Most happy listener! when the morning blesses That glance so brightly at the new sun-rise. But what is higher beyond thought than thee? 20 More strange, more beautiful, more smooth, more regal, It has a glory, and nought else can share it : Hunt (see Appendix) pronounces this the best poem in the book, with his usual excellent critical perception. 25 |