Notation

Holy as Crowley

Hymn to Apollo

Written in the Temple of Apollo 

From "Oracles" "Collected Works ii" p. 22f
"Selected Poems" 1976 p. 63ff

God of the golden face and fiery forehead!
Lord of the Lion's house of strength, exalted
In the Ram's horns! O ruler of the vaulted
            Heavenly hollow!
Send out thy rays majestic, and the torrid
Light of thy song! thy countenance most splendid
Bend to the suppliant on his face extended!
            Hear me, Apollo!

Let thy fierce fingers sweep the lyre forgotten!
Recall the ancient glory of thy chanted
Music that thrilled the hearts of men, and  haunted
            Life to adore thee!
Cleanse thou our market-places misbegotten!
Fire in my heart and music to my pæan a
Lend, that my song bow, past the empyrean, b
            Phæbus c, before thee!

All the old worship in this land is broken;
Yet on my altar burns the ancient censer,
Frankincense, saffron, galbanum, intenser!
            Ornaments glisten.
Robes of thy colour bind me for thy token.
My voice is fuller in thine adoration.
Thine image holds its god-appointed station.
            Lycian d, listen!  

My prayers more eloquent a than olden chants
Long since grown dumb on the soft forgetful airs -
My lips are loud to herald thee: my prayers
            Keener to follow.
I do aspire, as thy long sunbeam slants
Upon my crown; I do aspire to thee
As no man yet - I am in ecstasy!
            Hear me, Apollo!

My chant wakes elemental flakes of light
Flashing along the sandal-footed b floor.
All listening spirits answer and adore
            Thee, the amazing!
I follow to the eagle-baffling sight,
Limitless oceans of abounding space;
Purposed to blind myself, but know thy face,
            Phæbus, in gazing.

O hear me! hear me! hear me! for my hands,
Dews deathly bathe them; sinks the stricken song;
Eyes that were feeble have become the strong,
            See thee and glisten.
Blindness is mine; my spirit understands,
Weighs out the offering, accepts the pain,
Hearing the pæan of the unprofane!
            Lycian, listen!

God of the fiery face, the eyes inviolate!
Lord of the soundless thunders, lightnings lightless!
Hear me now, for joy that I see thee sightless,
            Fervent to follow.
Grant one boon a; destroy me, let me die elate,
Blasted with light intolerant of a mortal,
That the undying in me pass thy portal!
            Hear me, Apollo.

Hear me, or if about thy courts be girded
Paler, some purple softening the sunlight
Merciful, mighty, O divide the one light
            Into a million
Shattered gems, that I mingle in my worded
Measures some woven filament b of passion
Caught, Phæbus, from thy star-girt c crown, to fashion
            Poet's pavilion d

Let me build for thee an abiding palace
Rainbow-hued to affirm thy light divided,
Yet where starry words, by thy soul guided,
            Sing as they glisten,
Dew-drops diamonded from the abundant chalice!
Swoons the prayer to silence; pale the altar
Glows at thy presence as the last words falter -
           
Lycian, listen!

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     a pæan, also spelled "paean": a hymn used in festivities

 

     b empyrean: the highest heaven, the heaven of cosmic fire

 

     c Phæbus also spelled "Phoebus": a name for Apollo as the Sun God

 

     d Lycian also spelled "Lycius": a name for Apollo as the "Wolf-God", the God who cleared Athens of wolves. See also Aeneid iv

     a eloquent: "well-spoken" with the manner of poetic wording, "well-wrought". For once our Poet, normally very shy about his poetic gifts, tells the plain truth about these and his uses thereof

 

     b sandal-footed: Strewn with sandalwood (?) (The Poet's note Collected Works ii p. 22)

 

     a boon: "a favour", "a gift", "a blessing"

 

     b filament: oftenly occurring in our Poet's writing, this word here signifies some "files" "threads" woven into something

 

     c star-girt: our Poet preferred the spelling "girt", modern spelling mostly uses "gird", a form we find our Poet using in words like "girdle" The image here of course the traditional picture of Apollo with a crown surrounded by stars

 

     d pavilion: a little out-house, a "tent", a "garden-house"

 

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