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1. Naples: “Sibylla Cumana”
(1874; 1881)
Harper’s 49 (November
1874): 773-775.
MOON-CURVES
of shore |
Naples: February 18th
- 24th 1857
NN Journals 101-105.
Windings broad sweeps &
curves [104] |
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Wrecks of antiquity
and yet elder myth |
monuments of the variety of old religions (Sybils cave)
and yet the Romish
superstition. [105] |
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A
rubbish, half on land
and half in sea,
Of Rome’s once sumptuous
sea-side luxury. |
no palaces so
sumptuous. &c &c. ―
P.S. Wonderful old ruinous palace
at Pausolippo. Sea-palace. ― The road. Villas, grots, summer-houses
― ravines ― towers &c &c &c. Such a profusion & intricacy of grotto,
grove, gorge villa hill, that it takes some time & patience to
disentangle such snarls of beauty. [105]
Barrenness
of Judea * * * mere refuse and
rubbish of creation * *
* all Judea seems to have been accumulations of this rubbish. [83] |
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A
narrow chamber of
Cimmerian gloom
And Phlegethonic steam
(the Sibyl’s grot) [parentheses
deleted!!! in 1881 printing, Poems of Many Years and Many Places,
15.] |
Cave of Sybil. Gate. (Narrow
one to hell, here) Torches. Long grotto, many hundred feet, fast
walk. Came to sudden dive down―very
narrow―Descent to Infernal regions, guide said― [104]
(Sibyls cave)
[105; Note parentheses!!!] |
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A green hill, crowned
with venerable walls |
New Mountain cultivated towards
summit.
Buildings on it. [104] |
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A
round and vaulted ruin,
temple or bath
In times imperial |
Temple of Venus.
Round. Summit wavy
with verdure ― [104] |
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where two women danced
The tantarella to a
tambourine |
corpses dressed for a ball [104] |
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That echo
made orchestral. |
Temple of Mercury. Low dome.
Part fallen & below. Vines drooping down.
Echo.
Where art thou, Mercury ― Where? ― [104] |
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2. Naples: “Castellamare”
(1881)
Poems of Many Years and
Many Places, 55-97
...even the snows
Of the starred daisy
show pink under-tips,
As faintly red as young
Aurora’s lips. [1.4]
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Bosporus / Athens / Naples
NN Journals 65; and
98-101
The
daisies are
tipped with a
crimson
dawn [65]
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The mountain fades; but on its
side aloof
Rolls the red lava in infernal glory.
As break in a
spring-freshet blocks of ice,
Hills crumble down its fiery precipice. [1.9] |
―
Acropolis ― blocks of marble like
blocks of Wenham ice *
* * ―Break like cakes of snow― * * * Pavement of Parthenon ― square―
blocks of ice. (frozen
together.) * * * Ruins of Parthenon like North River
breaking up. &c. ―
[99] |
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And
poor Pompeii―pious
men maintain―
Deserved her fearful overwhelming Hour;
Her prototypes the Cities of the Plain―
The sin―the wrath provoked―the fiery shower.
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Pompeii comfortable
sermon.
* * * Silent as Dead Sea. [101]
[cf. “poor
old Pompeii” in “At the Hostelry,” 1.104]
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3. Rome: “Festa dello Statuto”
(1877; 1881)
Harper’s
55 (June 1877): 64-65.
Like a halo of snow,
In tinge the mid-ribbon
of a rainbow,
Above yon dome metropolitan
A cloud-ring floats...
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Rome: Feb. 25th -
March 21st 1857
NN Journals 105-113
Middle tint. [111]
Claude ― Not to Paradise, but Tivoli. ―shading ―
middle tint ― [113]
Aurora ―
Floats overhead like
sun-dyed clouds [114]
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Ere evening glides into the
gloam.
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The
Gloaming (to apply a
Scotch word) of a scene between dusk & dark of Claude. [109]
The
“Gloaming” is the best.
[111]
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4. Venice: “Doves of Saint
Mark” (1873; 1881)
First printed in The Galaxy
16 (August 1873): 237-238;
Rpt. Poems of Many Years
(1881), 35-37.
Lo! in a breadth of liberal sun,
Laughs the piazza of Saint Mark,
Gay with a triple Gonfalon;
Flies the flag of United Italy
Where the Winged Lion once pawed the air...
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Venice: April 1st –
6th 1857
NN Journals 117-120
Breakfast on St. Marks. Austrain flags flying from
three masts. Glorious aspect of the basilica in the sunshine. * * *
Sat in a chair by the arcade at Mindel’s some time in the sun looking
at the flags, the sun, & the
church. [118-119]
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There, where that glory of marble
and gold
And grand mosaic our faith exalts,
Moslemesque pinnacles manifold...
[from stanza added in revision for the 1881 book version; does not
appear in the Galaxy
(August 1873) printing.]
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St: Mark’s at sunset, gilt
mosaics, pinacles, looks like holyday affair. As if the Grand Turk
had pitched his pavilion here for a summers day. 800 years! Inside
the precious marbles, from extreme age, look like a mosaic of rare old
soaps. * * * [120]
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From the
long arcades of the
palace-fronts
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The Ducal palace’s colonade like
hedge of architecture. [119]
Cf. "long
arcade" in Melville's poem "Venice," printed in Timoleon
("Fruit of Travel Long Ago").
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Fearless as harmless, those
ring-doves tame
Have been feed for centuries by bequest
Of a tender-hearted Venetian
dame;
And as gentle a lady from over the sea
Calls them now to her lily
hand... |
Pigeons. * * * Numbers of
beautiful women. * * *
On these still summer days the
fair Venetians float
about in full bloom like pond
lillies. [119] |
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5.
Venice: “Allegoria
Maritima”
Catholic World 34 (February
1882): 711-715
And like unfading clouds of sunset
seem
The rose-sheen of the ducal walls and gleam
Of painted fisher-sails on Adria’s stream—
....that phantom craft,
Slow-melting in the moonlight far abaft,
Far over glistening sheet
and shallow bars.... |
Venice: April 1st –
6th 1857
NN Journals 117-120
― Back to the city. Mirage-like
effect of fine day—floating in air of ships in the Malamocco Passage,
& the islands. * * * [119]
The city in the distance * * * superb light streaming
in from shining lagoon through windows draped with rosy silks * * *
[119] |
Row to San Giorgio,
to the Lido row!
Till the far city floats a fairy show... |
Took gondola. * * *
To the Lido, from
whence fine view of Venice, particularly the Ducal palace &c. [119] |