Wednesday, 19 February 2020

William Haygarth, Greece, A Poem in Three Parts, 1814. The Pindus Mountains and the Sublime




Partly written in 1811


Summit of Mount Pindus


With what impatience do I spring to thee,  
Eternal Nature; how I love to steal 
From the rude jar and clamour of the world 
To thy retirement, where I may compose 
My ruffled brow, and lay my limbs secure, 
And listen to the blast which howls afar. 
O let me seek thy haunts upon the brow
Of Pindus, where thou dwell'st midst solitudes
Of stern sublimity: with slow, slow step.
Painfully press'd upon th' unyielding rock,
I scale its rugged steeps....there the pine
Stretches his giant limbs, scorch'd by the fires
Of Heav'n, and stands to guard yon narrow pass,
An aged warrior, cover'd o'er with wounds,


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