Birth-Day Ode 02

Robert Southey 1774 (Bristol) – 1843 (London)



Small is the new-born plant scarce seen
 Amid the soft encircling green,
   Where yonder budding acorn rears,
 Just o'er the waving grass, its tender head:
   Slow pass along the train of years,
 And on the growing plant, their dews and showers they shed.
   Anon it rears aloft its giant form,
   And spreads its broad-brown arms to meet the storm.
 Beneath its boughs far shadowing o'er the plain,
From summer suns, repair the grateful village train.

   Nor BEDFORD will my friend survey
 The book of Nature with unheeding eye;
   For never beams the rising orb of day,
   For never dimly dies the refluent ray,
 But as the moralizer marks the sky,
He broods with strange delight upon futurity.

 And we must muse my friend! maturer years
 Arise, and other Hopes and other Fears,
   For we have past the pleasant plains of Youth.
 Oh pleasant plains! that we might stray
   For ever o'er your faery ground--
   For ever roam your vales around,
 Nor onward tempt the dangerous way--
 For oh--what numerous foes assail
 The Traveller, from that chearful vale!

 With toil and heaviness opprest
 Seek not the flowery bank for rest,
 Tho' there the bowering woodbine spread
 Its fragrant shelter o'er thy head,
Tho' Zephyr there should linger long
To hear the sky-lark's wildly-warbled song,
There heedless Youth shalt thou awake
The vengeance of the coiling snake!

Tho' fairly smiles the vernal mead
To tempt thy pilgrim feet, proceed
 Hold on thy steady course aright,
Else shalt thou wandering o'er the pathless plain,
 When damp and dark descends the night
Shivering and shelterless, repent in vain.

And yet--tho' Dangers lurk on every side
Receive not WORLDLY WISDOM for thy guide!
 Beneath his care thou wilt not know
 The throb of unavailing woe,
 No tear shall tremble in thine eye
 Thy breast shall struggle with no sigh,
 He will security impart,
 But he will apathize thy heart!

 Ah no!
 Fly Fly that fatal foe,
Virtue shall shrink from his torpedo grasp--
 For not more fatal thro' the Wretches veins
 Benumb'd in Death's cold pains
Creeps the chill poison of the deadly asp.

 Serener joys my friend await
 Maturer manhood's steady state.
 The wild brook bursting from its source
 Meanders on its early course,
 Delighting there with winding way
 Amid the vernal vale to stray,
 Emerging thence more widely spread
 It foams along its craggy bed,
 And shatter'd with the mighty shock
 Rushes from the giddy rock--
 Hurl'd headlong o'er the dangerous steep
 On runs the current to the deep,
   And gathering waters as it goes
   Serene and calm the river flows,
   Diffuses plenty o'er the smiling coast,
Rolls on its stately waves and is in ocean lost.

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Submitted on May 13, 2011

Modified on March 05, 2023

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Scheme AABCBCDDEE FGFFGC BBXFHHFII CXCCJJKK LLCEXE MMNNGGOO NNPQQP RRSSFFCCTTUUVVXX
Closest metre Iambic pentameter
Characters 2,599
Words 446
Stanzas 8
Stanza Lengths 10, 6, 9, 8, 6, 8, 6, 16

Robert Southey

Robert Southey was an English poet of the Romantic school, one of the so-called "Lake Poets", and Poet Laureate for 30 years from 1813 to his death in 1843. more…

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