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Edmund Clarence Stedman, ed. (1833–1908). An American Anthology, 1787–1900. 1900.

By Louise ImogenGuiney

1421 A Footnote to a Famous Lyric

TRUE love’s own talisman, which here

Shakespeare and Sidney failed to teach,

A steel-and-velvet Cavalier

Gave to our Saxon speech:

Chief miracle of theme and touch

That upstart enviers adore:

I could not love thee, dear, so much,

Loved I not Honour more.

No critic born since Charles was king

But sighed in smiling, as he read:

“Here ’s theft of the supremest thing

A poet might have said!”

Young knight and wit and beau, who won,

Mid war’s adventure, ladies’ praise,

Was ’t well of you, ere you had done,

To blight our modern bays?

O yet to you, whose random hand

Struck from the dark whole gems like these,

Archaic beauty, never planned

Nor reared by wan degrees,

Which leaves an artist poor, and art

An earldom richer all her years;

To you, dead on your shield apart,

Be “Ave!” passed in tears.

How shall this singing era spurn

Her master, and in lauds be loath?

Your worth, your work, bid us discern

Light exquisite in both.

’T was virtue’s breath inflamed your lyre,

Heroic from the heart it ran;

Nor for the shedding of such fire

Lives since a manlier man.

And till your strophe sweet and bold

So lovely aye, so lonely long,

Love’s self outdo, dear Lovelace! hold

The pinnacles of song.