Wednesday, July 15, 2015

When Leaves Are Red



When leave are tinted with the red
     Along the country ways,
And chill creeps o’er the surf-lined shore,
     Foretelling Autumn days
Then Claribel will come to town
     As dashing as of yore;
When leaves are red, and hope lies dead,
     And summer is no more.

When leaves are red and Claribel
     Bids lovers all “good bye”,
And heads for town with eyes cast down,
     Then “saddest-days” are nigh.
For Claribel has played her part,
     Love’s nectar all have drunk,
And she’s a score of hearts or more,
     Packed safely in her trunk.



July 15, 1901

The name ‘Claribel’ means bright, clear, or shining (various sources)

In Shakespeare’s ‘The Tempest” Claribel is the unseen daughter of the King of Naples and the cause of the storms that caused them to shipwreck:
…she that from whom
We all were sea-swallowed, though some cast again,
And by that destiny to perform an act
Whereof what’s past is prologue, what to come
In yours and my discharge.

(Act II, Scene I)

               Claribel
By Alfred, Lord Tennyson
     
 Where Claribel low-lieth
      The breezes pause and die,
      Letting the rose-leaves fall:
But the solemn oak-tree sigheth,
      Thick-leaved, ambrosial,
      With an ancient melody
      Of an inward agony,
Where Claribel low-lieth.

At eve the beetle boometh
      Athwart the thicket lone:
At noon the wild bee hummeth
      About the moss'd headstone:
At midnight the moon cometh,
      And looketh down alone.
Her song the lintwhite swelleth,
The clear-voiced mavis dwelleth,
      The callow throstle lispeth,
The slumbrous wave outwelleth,
      The babbling runnel crispeth,
The hollow grot replieth
      Where Claribel low-lieth.





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