Take up the White Man's burden— Comes now, to search your manhood Through all the thankless years, Rudyard Kipling (1865-) The following poem was written before Kipling was born; but it has as its subject an individual who bore the "white man's burden." Poems of this type are said to be occasional that is, inspired by or written for a particular incident or occasion. The author of "The Private of the Buffs" was Matthew Arnold's successor as Professor of Poetry at Oxford. The Buffs was a Kentish regiment; Lord Elgin, an Englishman prominent in Anglo-Chinese affairs about 1860. THE PRIVATE OF THE BUFFS Some Sikhs and a private of the Buffs, having remained behind with the grog carts, fell into the hands of the Chinese, On the next morning they were brought before the authorities, and commanded to perform the Kotow. The Sikhs obeyed; but Moyse, the English soldier, declaring that he would not prostrate himself before any Chinaman alive, was immediately knocked upon the head, and his body thrown on a dunghill.-The Times. Last night, among his fellow roughs, He jested, quaffed, and swore, To-day, beneath the foeman's frown, Poor, reckless, rude, low-born, untaught, A heart, with English instinct fraught, He only knows, that not through him Far Kentish hop-fields round him seem'd, Like dreams, to come and go; Bright leagues of cherry-blossom gleamed, The smoke, above his father's door, Yes, honour calls!-with strength like steel He put the vision by. Let dusky Indians whine and kneel; An English lad must die. And thus, with eyes that would not shrink, With knee to man unbent, Unfaltering on its dreadful brink, To his red grave he went. Vain, mightiest fleets of iron framed; So, let his name through Europe ring- Who died, as firm as Sparta's King, Because his soul was great. Sir Francis Hastings Charles Doyle (1810-1888). From the foregoing objective treatment of honor, we turn to a subjective view of the sister virtue-duty. The term ode, as used here in the loosest of its three meanings, implies a serious reflective poem of considerable length. ODE TO DUTY Stern Daughter of the Voice of God! From vain temptations dost set free; And calm'st the weary strife of frail humanity! There are who ask not if thine eye Be on them; who, in love and truth, Upon the genial sense of youth: Glad Hearts! without reproach or blot Who do thy work, and know it not: O! if through confidence misplaced They fail, thy saving arms, dread Power! around them cast. Serene will be our days and bright, And happy will our nature be, When love is an unerring light, And joy its own security. And they a blissful course may hold Yet seek thy firm support, according to their need. I, loving freedom, and untried; Too blindly have reposed my trust: The task, in smoother walks to stray; But thee I now would serve more strictly, if I may. Through no disturbance of my soul, But in the quietness of thought: Me this unchartered freedom tires; My hopes no more must change their name, Stern Lawgiver! yet thou dost wear Flowers laugh before thee on their beds To humbler functions, awful Power! Give unto me, made lowly wise, The spirit of self-sacrifice; The confidence of reason give; And in the light of Truth thy Bondman let me live! William Wordsworth (1770-1850) The second and fourth lines of the first of the above stanzas do not rime in pronunciation. Ending each in -ove, however, the words on the page appear to rime. This type of rime, found occasionally in the work of some of the greatest poets, is called eye-rime. On the contrary, the second and fourth lines of the second stanza rime in pronunciation, although they are not spelled alike. Such rime, though wholly satisfactory, is called ear-rime to distinguish it from rime such as God-rod in which both sound and spelling are identical. Free and humanity represent a type of approximate rime. In Elizabethan as well as in some later poems this final У is to be considered as riming with try. Compare the two foregoing poems with the following. Note that a similar theme-devotion to duty-is brought out almost equally well by a narrated incident, a bit of reasoned philosophy, or the lyric cry of a lover. In "To Lucasta" note the rime nunnery-fly. It was typical of the seventeenth century to address a lady by a Latin name. Lovelace is remembered with Suckling and Carew as a Cavalier poet. TO LUCASTA, ON GOING TO THE WARS Tell me not, Sweet, I am unkind That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind To war and arms I fly. |