Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE WIFE OF FERGUS; A MONODRAMA, by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Cease -- cease your torments! Spare the sufferers Last Line: No guilty fear in death. Subject(s): Marriage; Murder; Regicide; Scotland; Suicide; Women; Weddings; Husbands; Wives | ||||||||
Scene, the Palace Court. The Queen speaking from the Battlements. CEASEcease your torments! spare the sufferers! Scotchmen, not theirs the deed;the crime was mine, Mine is the glory. Idle threats! I stand Secure. All access to these battlements Is barr'd beyond your sudden strength to force, And lo! the dagger by which Fergus died! Shame on you, Scotchmen, that a woman's hand Was left to do this deed! Shame on you, Thanes, Who with slave-patience have so long endured The wrongs, the insolence of tyranny! Ye coward race!that not a husband's sword Smote that adulterous king! that not a wife Revenged her own pollution; in his blood Wash'd her soul pure; and for the sin compell'd, Atoned by virtuous murder! Oh, my God! Of what beast-matter hast thou moulded them, To bear with wrongs like these? There was a time When, if the bard had feign'd you such a tale, Your eyes had throbb'd with anger, and your hands In honest instinct would have grasped the sword. O miserable men who have disgraced Your fathers, whom your sons must blush to name! Ay, ye can threaten me! ye can be brave In anger to a woman! one whose virtue Upbraids your coward vice; whose name will live Honour'd and prais'd in song, when not a hand Shall root from your forgotten monuments The cankering moss. Fools! fools! to think that death Is not a thing familiar to my mind! As if I knew not what must consummate My glory! as if aught that earth can give Could tempt me to endure the load of life! Scotchmen! ye saw when Fergus to the altar Led me, his maiden queen. Ye blest me then, I heard you bless me, and I thought that Heaven Had heard you also, and that I was blest, For I loved Fergus. Bear me witness, God! With what a sacred heart-sincerity My lips pronounced the unrecallable vow That made me his, him mine; bear witness, Thou! Before whose throne I this day must appear, Stain'd with his blood and mine! my heart was his His in the strength of all its first affections. In all obedience, in all love, I kept Holy my marriage vow. Behold me, Thanes! Time hath not changed the face on which his eye So often dwelt, when with assiduous care He sought my love, with seeming truth, for one, Sincere herself, impossible to doubt. Time hath not changed that face;I speak not now, With pride, of beauties that will feed the worm To-morrow! but with joyful pride I say That if the truest and most perfect love Deserved requital, such was ever mine. How often reeking from the adulterous bed, Have I received him! and with no complaint. Neglect and insult, cruelty and scorn, Long, long did I endure, and long curb down The indignant nature. Tell your countrymen, Scotchmen, what I have spokensay to them, Ye saw the queen of Scotland lift the dagger, Red from her husband's heart; that in her own She plunged it. Tell them also, that she felt No guilty fear in death. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A BLESSING FOR A WEDDING by JANE HIRSHFIELD A SUITE FOR MARRIAGE by DAVID IGNATOW ADVICE TO HER SON ON MARRIAGE by MARY BARBER THE RABBI'S SON-IN-LAW by SABINE BARING-GOULD KISSING AGAIN by DORIANNE LAUX A TIME PAST by DENISE LEVERTOV A CHILD'S EVENING PRAYER by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE A DAY DREAM by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE A THOUGHT SUGGESTED BY A VIEW, OF SADDLEBACK IN CUMBERLAND by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE |
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