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A VOYAGE ROUND THE WORLD.
Emblem of eternity,
Unbeginning, endless sea!
Let me launch my soul on thee.
Unbeginning, endless sea!
Let me launch my soul on thee.
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Sail, nor keel, nor helm, nor oar,
Need I, ask I, to explore
Thine expanse from shore to shore.
Need I, ask I, to explore
Thine expanse from shore to shore.
By a single glance of thought,
Thy whole realm's before me brought,
Like the universe, from nought.
Thy whole realm's before me brought,
Like the universe, from nought.
All thine aspects now I view,
Ever old, yet ever new,
—Time nor tide thy power subdue.
Ever old, yet ever new,
—Time nor tide thy power subdue.
All thy voices now I hear;
Sounds of gladness, grandeur, fear,
Meet and mingle in mine ear.
Sounds of gladness, grandeur, fear,
Meet and mingle in mine ear.
All thy wonders are reveal'd,
Treasures hidden in thy field,
From the birth of nature seal'd.
Treasures hidden in thy field,
From the birth of nature seal'd.
But thy depths I search not now,
Nor thy liquid surface plow
With a billow-breaking prow.
Nor thy liquid surface plow
With a billow-breaking prow.
Eager fancy, unconfined,
In a voyage of the mind,
Sweeps along thee like the wind.
In a voyage of the mind,
Sweeps along thee like the wind.
Here a breeze, I skim thy plain;
There a tempest, pour amain
Thunder, lightning, hail, and rain.
There a tempest, pour amain
Thunder, lightning, hail, and rain.
Where the surges never roll
Round the undiscover'd pole,
Thence set out, my venturous soul!
Round the undiscover'd pole,
Thence set out, my venturous soul!
See o'er Greenland, cold and wild,
Rocks of ice eternal piled,
—Yet the mother loves her child,—
Rocks of ice eternal piled,
—Yet the mother loves her child,—
And the wildernesses drear
To the native's heart are dear;
All love's charities dwell here.
To the native's heart are dear;
All love's charities dwell here.
Next on lonely Labrador,
Let me hear the snow-storms roar,
Blinding, burying all before.
Let me hear the snow-storms roar,
Blinding, burying all before.
Yet even here, in glens and coves,
Man the heir of all things roves,
Feasts and fights, and laughs and loves.
Man the heir of all things roves,
Feasts and fights, and laughs and loves.
But a brighter vision breaks
O'er Canadian woods and lakes;
—These my spirit soon forsakes.
O'er Canadian woods and lakes;
—These my spirit soon forsakes.
Land of exiled liberty,
Where our fathers once were free,
Brave New England! hail to thee!
Where our fathers once were free,
Brave New England! hail to thee!
Pennsylvania, while thy flood
Waters fields unbought with blood,
Stand for peace, as thou hast stood.
Waters fields unbought with blood,
Stand for peace, as thou hast stood.
The West Indies I behold,
Like the' Hesperides of old,
—Trees of life with fruits of gold.
Like the' Hesperides of old,
—Trees of life with fruits of gold.
No,—a curse is on their soil;
Bonds and scourges, tears and toil,
Man degrade, and earth despoil.
Bonds and scourges, tears and toil,
Man degrade, and earth despoil.
Horror-struck, I turn away,
Coasting down the Mexique bay,
—Slavery there hath had her day.
Coasting down the Mexique bay,
—Slavery there hath had her day.
Hark! eight hundred thousand tongues
Startle midnight with strange songs;
—England ends her negroes' wrongs.
Startle midnight with strange songs;
—England ends her negroes' wrongs.
Loud the voice of freedom spoke,
Every accent split a yoke,
Every word a fetter broke.
Every accent split a yoke,
Every word a fetter broke.
South America expands
Forest-mountains, river-lands,
And a nobler race demands.
Forest-mountains, river-lands,
And a nobler race demands.
And a nobler race arise,
Stretch their limbs, unclose their eyes,
Claim the earth, and seek the skies.
Stretch their limbs, unclose their eyes,
Claim the earth, and seek the skies.
Gliding through Magellan's Straits,
Where two oceans ope their gates,
What a glorious scene awaits!
Where two oceans ope their gates,
What a glorious scene awaits!
The immense Pacific smiles,
Round ten thousand little isles,
—Haunts of violence and wiles.
Round ten thousand little isles,
—Haunts of violence and wiles.
But the powers of darkness yield,
For the Cross is in the field,
And the light of life reveal'd.
For the Cross is in the field,
And the light of life reveal'd.
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Rays from rock to rock it darts,
Conquers adamantine hearts,
And immortal bliss imparts.
Conquers adamantine hearts,
And immortal bliss imparts.
North and west, receding far
From the evening's downward star,
Now I mount Aurora's car:—
From the evening's downward star,
Now I mount Aurora's car:—
Pale Siberia's deserts shun,
From Kamschatka's storm-cliffs run,
South and east, to meet the sun.
From Kamschatka's storm-cliffs run,
South and east, to meet the sun.
Jealous China, dire Japan,
With bewilder'd eyes I scan,
—They are but dead seas of man,—
With bewilder'd eyes I scan,
—They are but dead seas of man,—
Ages in succession find
Forms that change not, stagnant mind,
And they leave the same behind.
Forms that change not, stagnant mind,
And they leave the same behind.
Lo! the eastern Cyclades,
Phœnix-nests and sky-blue seas,
—But I tarry not with these.
Phœnix-nests and sky-blue seas,
—But I tarry not with these.
Pass we drear New Holland's shoals,
Where no ample river rolls,
—World of unawaken'd souls!
Where no ample river rolls,
—World of unawaken'd souls!
Bring them forth;—'tis Heaven's decree.
Man, assert thy liberty;
Let not brutes look down on thee.
Man, assert thy liberty;
Let not brutes look down on thee.
Either India next is seen,
With the Ganges stretch'd between;
—Ah! what horrors here have been.
With the Ganges stretch'd between;
—Ah! what horrors here have been.
War, disguised as commerce, came;
Britain, carrying sword and flame,
Won an empire,—lost her name.
Britain, carrying sword and flame,
Won an empire,—lost her name.
But that name shall be restored,
Law and justice wield the sword,
And her God be here adored.
Law and justice wield the sword,
And her God be here adored.
By the Gulf of Persia sail,
Where the true-love nightingale
Woos the rose in every vale.
Where the true-love nightingale
Woos the rose in every vale.
Though Arabia charge the breeze
With the incense of her trees,
On I press through southern seas.
With the incense of her trees,
On I press through southern seas.
Cape of storms, thy spectre fled,
See, the angel Hope, instead,
Lights from heaven upon thine head;—
See, the angel Hope, instead,
Lights from heaven upon thine head;—
And where Table-mountain stands,
Barbarous hordes from desert sands,
Bless the sight with lifted hands.
Barbarous hordes from desert sands,
Bless the sight with lifted hands.
St. Helena's dungeon-keep
Scowls defiance o'er the deep;
There a warrior's relics sleep.
Scowls defiance o'er the deep;
There a warrior's relics sleep.
Who he was, and how he fell,
Europe, Asia, Afric tell:
—On that theme all time shall dwell.
Europe, Asia, Afric tell:
—On that theme all time shall dwell.
But henceforth, till nature dies,
These three simple words comprise
All the future: “Here he lies.”
These three simple words comprise
All the future: “Here he lies.”
Mammon's plague-ships throng the waves:
—O 'twere mercy to the slaves,
Were the maws of sharks their graves!
—O 'twere mercy to the slaves,
Were the maws of sharks their graves!
Not for all the gems and gold,
Which thy streams and mountains hold,
Or for which thy sons are sold,—
Which thy streams and mountains hold,
Or for which thy sons are sold,—
Land of negroes!—would I dare
In this felon-trade to share,
Or to brand its guilt forbear.
In this felon-trade to share,
Or to brand its guilt forbear.
Hercules! thy pillars stand,
Sentinels of sea and land!
Cloud-capt Atlas towers at hand.
Sentinels of sea and land!
Cloud-capt Atlas towers at hand.
Where, when Cato's word was fate,
Fell the Carthaginian state,
And where exiled Marius sate,—
Fell the Carthaginian state,
And where exiled Marius sate,—
Mark the dens of caitiff Moors;
Ha! the pirates seize their oars,
—Haste we from the' accursed shores.
Ha! the pirates seize their oars,
—Haste we from the' accursed shores.
Egypt's hieroglyphic realm
Other floods than Nile's o'erwhelm,
—Slaves turn'd despots hold the helm.
Other floods than Nile's o'erwhelm,
—Slaves turn'd despots hold the helm.
Judah's cities are forlorn,
Lebanon and Carmel shorn,
Zion trampled down with scorn.
Lebanon and Carmel shorn,
Zion trampled down with scorn.
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Greece, thine ancient lamp is spent;
Thou art thine own monument;
But the sepulchre is rent,—
Thou art thine own monument;
But the sepulchre is rent,—
And a wind is on the wing,
At whose breath new heroes spring,
Sages teach, and poets sing.
At whose breath new heroes spring,
Sages teach, and poets sing.
Italy, thy beauties shroud
In a gorgeous evening cloud;
Thy refulgent head is bow'd.
In a gorgeous evening cloud;
Thy refulgent head is bow'd.
Rome, in ruins lovely still,
On her Capitolian hill,
Bids thee, mourner, weep thy fill.
On her Capitolian hill,
Bids thee, mourner, weep thy fill.
Yet where Roman genius reigns,
Roman blood must warm the veins;
—Look well, tyrants, to your chains!
Roman blood must warm the veins;
—Look well, tyrants, to your chains!
Splendid realm of old romance,
Spain, thy tower-crown'd crest advance,
Grasp the shield, and couch the lance.
Spain, thy tower-crown'd crest advance,
Grasp the shield, and couch the lance.
At the fire-flash of thine eye,
Giant bigotry would fly,
At thy voice oppression die.
Giant bigotry would fly,
At thy voice oppression die.
Lusitania, from the dust,
Shake thy locks,—thy cause is just;
Strike for freedom, strike and trust.
Shake thy locks,—thy cause is just;
Strike for freedom, strike and trust.
France, I hurry from thy shore,
Thou art not the France of yore,
Thou art new-born France no more.
Thou art not the France of yore,
Thou art new-born France no more.
Great thou wast; and who like thee?
Then mad-drunk with liberty;
What now?—neither great nor free.
Then mad-drunk with liberty;
What now?—neither great nor free.
Sweep by Holland like the blast,
One quick glance on Denmark cast,
Sweden, Russia,—all are past.
One quick glance on Denmark cast,
Sweden, Russia,—all are past.
Elbe nor Weser tempt my stay;
Germany, beware the day
When thy schools again bear sway!
Germany, beware the day
When thy schools again bear sway!
Now to thee, to thee, I fly,
Fairest isle beneath the sky,
To my heart, as in mine eye.
Fairest isle beneath the sky,
To my heart, as in mine eye.
I have seen them, one by one,
Every shore beneath the sun,
And my voyage now is done.
Every shore beneath the sun,
And my voyage now is done.
While I bid them all be blest,
Britain is my home, my rest;
—Mine own land! I love thee best.
Britain is my home, my rest;
—Mine own land! I love thee best.
Scarborough, Dec. 1826.
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