NAPOLEON This ode of Shelley's, written immediately after Napoleon's death, anticipates with singular accuracy the verdict of modern history upon Napoleon, as a vast natural force, fraught alike with good and with evil, sweeping ‘like a rushing mighty wind through the effete monarchies of Western Europe. [See Lord Rosebery's 'Napoleon: the Last Phase', ad finem.] WHAT! alive and so bold, O Earth? Art thou not overbold? What! leapest thou forth as of old In the light of thy morning mirth, The last of the flock of the starry fold? Ha! leapest thou forth as of old? 5 Are not the limbs still when the ghost is fled, How! is not thy quick heart cold? Of that most fiery spirit, when it fled— 'Who has known me of old,' replied Earth, And the lightning of scorn laughed forth And the quick spring like weeds out of the dead. ΙΟ 15 20 'Still alive and still bold,' shouted Earth, Till by the spirit of the mighty dead I feed on whom I fed. 'Ay, alive and still bold,' muttered Earth, 'Napoleon's fierce spirit rolled, In terror and blood and gold, A torrent of ruin to death from his birth. And weave into his shame, which like the dead Shrouds me, the hopes that from his glory fled.' 40 P. B. SHELLEY. BATTLE SONG (1832) The struggle which this poem invokes is the legislative campaign in which Parliament was engaged after the passing of the Reform Bill of 1832. Within three years it carried the act for the emancipation of slaves, a reform of the Poor Law, and the Municipal Corporations Reform Act. DAY, like our souls, is fiercely dark; We sleep no more; the cock crows-hark! They come! they come! the knell is rung Wide o'er their march the pomp is flung 5 What collar'd hound of lawless sway, To famine dear What pension'd slave of Attila, Come they from Scythian wilds afar, Wear they the livery of the Czar? Nor tassell'd silk, nor epaulet, Nor plume, nor torse No splendour gilds, all sternly met, But, dark and still, we inly glow, Condensed in ire! Strike, tawdry slaves, and ye shall know In vain your pomp, ye evil powers, Wrongs, vengeance, and the Cause are ours, Madmen! they trample into snakes Like fire, beneath their feet awakes The sword of God! Behind, before, above, below, They rouse the brave; Where'er they go, they make a foe, 11. Attila. E. ELLIOTT. King of the Huns, 'the Scourge of God,' in 450 attacked and laid waste Northern Italy. 18. torse] breast-plate. O LORD, HOW LONG (1840) Ebenezer Elliott, the poet of the Anti-Corn Law League, thought that opposition to the bread-taxes and amelioration inthe conditions of labour were the most important aims for the working classes of the first half of the nineteenth century. He lived just long enough to see them abolished in 1846. UP, widow, up, and swing the fly; Who drink our tears, but never weep, Child, what hast thou with sleep to do? Thy tiny hands must labour too; Arise, and toil long hours twice seven, For pennies two or three; 5 ΙΟ Thy woes make angels weep in Heaven,— 15 Up, weary man, of eighty-five, And toil in hopeless woe! Our bread is tax'd, our rivals thrive, Our gods will have it so. Yet God is undethron'd on high, And undethroned will be: Father of all! hear Thou our cry, 20 Methinks, thy nation-wedding waves Thy winds, disdaining fetter'd slaves, Oh, Vengeance !—No, forgive, forgive! 25 30 Forgive?-Revenge! Shall murderers live? 35 Christ bless'd His murderers. Father, we only ask our own; We say, 'Be commerce free; Let barter have his mutton-bone, Let toil be liberty.' They smite in vain who smite with swords, And scourge with volleyed fire; Our weapon is the whip of words, The blow it gives, the wound it makes, And shake it, like a whip of snakes, E. ELLIOTT. 40 45 1. Up, widow, up. Women at this time were employed in factories both night and day. Lord Shaftesbury's Act of 1844 limited their hours to twelve, and those of children under thirteen to six per day. the fly. The shuttle, then thrown to and fro by hand. 32. Peterloo. The 'Manchester Massacre' of 1819, when a meeting of reformers in St. Peter's fields was broken up by the military with unnecessary violence. |