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SECOND  SERIES.     No.  13. 


THE 

MASQUE  OF  ANABCHY 


.  BY 

PERCY  BYSSHE   SHELLEY 


A 

TYPE-FACSIMILE  REPRINT  OF 

The  Original  Edition,  first  published  (together  with  a   Preface  by 

Leigh  Hunt)  in  1832 


THOMAS  J.  WISE 


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MASQUE  OF  ANARCHY. 
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BY    PERCY    BYSSHE    SHELLEY. 


A 

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Preface  by  Leigh  Hunt)  in  1832. 

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CONTENTS. 


BIBLIOGRAPHY  OF  :  page 

The  First  Edition,  1832 ...    xii 

Watson's  Edition,  1842    xiii 

Fac- simile    of    Shelley's     Manuscript, 
edited  by  h.  buxton  forman  xv 

Shelley,     Peterloo,    and    the   Mask    of 

Anarchy  xviii 

Type-facsimile  reprint. 
PREFACE,  BY  LEIGH  HUNT   v 

TEXT  OF  THE  MASQUE 1 


M8.'35865 


BIBLIOGRAPHY. 


BIBLIOGRAPHY. 

In  the  autumn  of  1819  Shelley  was  residing 
at  the  Villa  Valsovano,  near  Leghorn,  and  it 
was  here  that  the  tidings  of  the  now  famous 
"  Peterloo  Massacre/'  which  took  place  at 
Manchester  on  August  16th,  1819,  reached  his 
ears.  The  news  seems,  from  the  abundant 
evidence  before  us,  to  have  filled  him  with  a 
more  than  usual  amount  of  horror  and  disgust, 
and  he  at  once  threw  his  feelings  into  words 
in  the  lines  of  The  Masque  of  Anarchy.  The 
poem,  when  completed,  was  transcribed  by 
Mary  Shelley ;  and  this  transcript,  freely 
revised  by  Shelley  himself,  was  forwarded  to 
Leigh  Hunt,  in  England,  for  insertion  in  the 


Xll  BIBLIOGRAPHY. 

Examiner,  of  which  paper  Hunt  was  at  that 
time  the  Editor.  For  reasons  which  may 
readily  be  apprehended  Hunt  deemed  it 
imprudent  to  print  the  poem  then,  and  it 
remained  in  manuscript  until  the  year  1832, 
when  Moxon  issued  a  slender  booklet,  of  the 
title-page  of  which  the  following  is  a  tran- 
script : 

The  /  Masque  of  Anarchy.  /  A  Poem.  /  By 
Percy  Bysshe  Shelley.  /  Now  first  published, 
with  a  Preface  /  by  Leigh  Hunt.  /  Hope  is 
strong;  /  Justice  and  Truth  their  winged 
child  have  found.  /  Revolt  of  Islam.  /  Lon- 
don :  /  Edward  Moxon,  64,  New  Bond  Street.  / 
1832. 

Collation  : — Foolscap  octavo,  pp.  xxx  -f  47 ;  con- 
sisting of  Fly- title  (with  blank  reverse)  pp. 
i — ii ;  Title-page,  as  above  (with  blank 
reverse)  pp.  iii — iv  ;  Preface  pp.  v — xxx ;  and 


BIBLIOGRAPHY.  Xlll 

Text  of  the  Masque  pp.  1 — 47.     The  imprint 
(which  occurs  at  the  foot  of  the  last  page)  is  : 
"  London :  /  Bradbury  and  Evans,  Printers,  / 
Bouverie  Street."     At  the  end  are  two  pages 
filled  with  Moxon's  advertisements. 
Issued  in  drab  boards,  with  white   paper   back- 
label,     which     reads     Shelley's    Masque.       Some 
later   copies   were   put   up    in    cloth    boards    of 
various  colours,  with  the  same  label  up  the  back. 

No  second  edition  of  The  Masque  of  Anarchy 
was  published  until  1842,  when  a  pamphlet 
appeared  bearing  the  following  title-page  : — 

The  /  Masque  of  Anarchy.  /  To  which  is 
added,  /  Queen  Liberty;  /  Song — To  the 
Men  of  England.  /  By  Percy  Bysshe  Shelley.  / 
With  a  Preface  /  By  Leigh  Hunt.  /  Hope  is 
strong ;  /  Justice  and  Truth  their  winged  child 
have  found.  /  Revolt  of  Islam.  /  London  :  / 
J.  Watson,  15,  City  Road,  Finsbury.  /  1842. 


XIV  BIBLIOGRAPHY. 

Collation  : — Foolscap  octavo,   pp.    24  ;    consisting 

of  Title-page,  as  above  (with  blank  reverse) 

pp.    1 — 2;  Preface  pp.    3 — 10;  and  Text  of 

the   Masque   pp.    11 — 22;  of    Queen   Liberty 

p.  23 ;  and  of  the  Song  p.  24.     The  imprint 

(at  the    foot   of   the    last   page)   reads :  "  3 . 

Watson,  Printer,  15,  City  Road,  Finsbury." 

Issued  in  plain   paper  wrappers,   which  in  some 

examples  are  yellow,  and   in  others    drab.     The 

brochure  is  now  of  considerable  scarcity. 

The  manuscript  sent  from  Italy,  and  from 
which  Hunt  printed  the  Masque  in  1832,  was 
fortunately  preserved  by  him,  and  in  the  year 
1876  it  passed  into  the  possession  of  Mr.  H. 
Buxton  Forman.  Until  the  commencement 
of  1887  this  manuscript  remained  the  chief 
known  authority  for  the  text  of  the  poem  ; 
but  in  the  early  days  of  that  year  an  earlier 
and  far  more  important  manuscript  was  lent 


BIBLIOGRAPHY.  XV 

by  its  possessor,  Mr.  Lewin  Bowring,  to  Mr. 
F.  S.  Ellis,  at  Torquay;  and  the  fact  of  its 
existence  was  communicated  by  him  to  The 
Athenceum,  in  a  letter  which  appeared  in  that 
journal  for  January  22nd,  1887.  This  manu- 
script, Shelley's  original  holograph,  from  which 
Mary  Shelley's  transcript  was  probably  made, 
was  transferred,  within  a  week  or  two  of  its 
recovery,  to  the  collection  of  the  present 
Editor.  Its  importance  being  at  once  re- 
cognised by  the  Committee  of  the  Shelley 
Society  it  was  promptly  photo-lithographed, 
and  a  facsimile  was  published,  under  Mr. 
Forman's  editorial  care,  in  the  following 
volume  : — 

The  /  Mask  of  Anarchy  /  Written  on  the 
occasion  of  /  The  Massacre  at  Manchester  / 
By  Percy  Bysshe  Shelley  /  Fac-simile  /  of  the  / 


XVI  BIBLIOGRAPHY. 

Holograph  Manuscript  /  with  an  /  Introduction 
by  /  H.  Buxton  Forman  /  London  /  Published 
for  the  Shelley  Society  /  By  Reeves  and 
Turner  196  Strand  /  1887. 

Collation  : — Quarto,  pp.  xii  +  54  +  24 ;  consist- 
ing of  Half-title  (with  blank  reverse) 
pp.  i — ii ;  Certificate  of  Issue  (with  blank 
reverse)  pp.  iii — iv ;  Title-page,  as  above 
(with  blank  reverse)  pp.  v — vi ;  Biblio- 
graphical Note  *  (with  blank  reverse) 
pp.  vii — viii ;  Contents  (with  blank  reverse) 
pp.  ix — x;  Fly-title  to  the  Introduction 
(with  blank  reverse)  pp.  xi — xii;  Text  of 
the  Introduction,  pp.  1 — 52  ;  Fly-title  to 
the  Masque  (with  blank  reverse)  pp.  53 — 54  ; 
and  the  facsimile  of  The  Masque  of  Anarchy 

*  This  Note  states  that  "the  following  remarks,  although  written 
expressly  to  accompany  the  present  fac-simile  of  the  holograph  Mask 
of  Anarchy,  now  in  the  possession  of  Mr.  Thomas  J.  Wise,  have 
furnished  the  substance  of  a  paper  read  before  the  Shelley  Society  on 
the  9th  of  February  1SS7,  and  of  an  article  printed  in  The  Gentleman's 
Magazine  for  March  1887  ;  but  the  bearings  of  the  manuscript  on  the 
text  of  the  poem  are  dealt  with  in  the  ensuing  pages  more  in  detail 
than  in  the  paper  or  in  the  article." 


BIBLIOGRAPHY.  XVII 

24  un-numbered  pages  \  followed  by  another 
un-nunibered  leaf  with  the  imprint  upon  its 
recto.     Inserted  at  the   end  are  8  pages  of 
advertisements  of  the  Shelley  Society's  Pub- 
lications, and  Mr.  Buxton  Forman's  editions 
of  Shelley  and  Keats. 
Issued  in  mottled-grey  paper  boards,  lettered  both 
upon  the  front,  and  up  the  back.     Five  hundred 
copies  were  printed,  the  published  price  being  Ten 
Shillings. 

The  textual  variations  supplied  by  the 
holograph  will  be  found  dealt  with  fully  in 
Mr.  Forman's  Preface ;  they  also  furnished 
material  for  a  lecture  delivered  by  him  before 
the  Shelley  Society  on  February  9th.  1887,  and 
printed  in  the  Society's  Transactions  of  that 
year.  The  lecture  was  also  printed  separately 
in  a  thin  octavo  volume  having  the  following 
Title-page  :— 

b 


XV111  BIBLIOGRAPHY. 

Shelley  /  "Peterloo"  /  and  /  "  The  Mask  of 
Anarchy"  /  By/^H.  Buxton  Forman  /  London  / 
Printed  for  Private  Circulation  /  1887. 

Collation  : — Octavo,  pp.   29,  including  Half-title, 

Title,  and  Certificate  of  issue. 
Issued  in  inottled-grey  paper  boards,  lettered 
both  upon  the  front,  and  up  the  back.  Twenty- 
five  copies  were  printed  upon  Dutch  Hand-made 
paper,  and  three  upon  Yellum.  A  fac-simile  of 
three  of  the  stanzas  of  the  poem  (from  Mary 
Shelley's  transcript,  worked  upon  by  Shelley)  were 
inserted  as  a  frontispiece. 

Such  is  the  Bibliography  of  The  Masque  of 
Anarchy,  one  of  the  most  interesting  of  Shelley's 
lesser  works,  dealing  as  it  does  less  with 
poetic  art  than  with  matters  of  public  interest ; 
and  showing  as  it  also  does  what  the  poet's 
feelings  truly  were.  In  its  pages  we  see 
Shelley    not  as  a  visionist   enveloped  in    his 


BIBLIOGEAPHY.  XIX 

dreams — but  as  a  man  sympathising  with 
men ;  not  as  an  Anarchist,  stirring  up  a 
useless  and  wasteful  strife — but  as  an  able 
leader  urging  his  followers  to  a  bloodless 
revolution;  bidding  them  press  forward  with 
strength  and  vigour,  but  yet  "with  folded 
arms  and  steady  eyes  "  obeying  "  the  laws  of 
their  own  land." 

1 '  The  old  laws  of  England — they 
Whose  reverend  heads  with  age  are  grey, 
Children  of  a  wiser  day." 

Thomas  J.  Wise. 

September,  1892. 


THE  MASQUE   OF  ANARCHY. 


MASQUE  OF  ANARCHY. 


a  $oem. 


BY   PERCY   BYSSHE   SHELLEY. 


NOW    FIRST    PIKI.ISHEP,    WITH    A    PREFACE 


BY  LEIGH  HUNT. 


Hope  is  strong ; 
Justice  ami  Truth  their  winged  child  have  found. 

Revolt  oc  Islam. 


LONDON : 
EDWARD  MOXON,  64,  NEW  BOND  STREET. 

1832. 


PEEFACE. 


This  Poem  was  written  by  Mr.  Shelley  on 
occasion  of  the  bloodshed  at  Manchester,  in  the 
year  1819.  I  was  editor  of  the  Examiner  at 
that  time,  and  it  was  sent  to  me  to  be  inserted 
or  not  in  that  journal,  as  I  thought  fit.  I  did 
not  insert  it,  because  I  thought  that  the  public 
at  large  had  not  become  sufficiently  discern- 
ing to  do  justice  to  the  sincerity  and  kind-heart- 
edness of  the  spirit  that  walked  in  this  flaming 
robe  of  verse.  His  charity  was  avowedly  more 
than  proportionate  to  his  indignation ;  yet 
B 


VI 


PREFACE. 


I  thought  that  even  the  suffering  part  oi 
people,  judging,  not  unnaturally,  from  their 
feelings,  and  from  the  exasperation  which  suf- 
fering produces  before  it  produces  knowledge, 
would  believe  a  hundred-fold  in  his  anger,  to 
what  they  would  in  his  good  intention  ;  and  this 
made  me  fear  that  the  common  enemy  would 
take  advantage  of  the  mistake  to  do  them  both  a 
disservice.  Mr.  Shelley's  writings  have  since 
aided  the  general  progress  of  knowledge  in 
bringing  about  a  wiser  period ;  and  an  effusion, 
which  would  have  got  him  cruelly  misrepresented 
a  few  years  back,  will  now  do  unequivocal 
honour  to  his  memory,  and  shew  every  body 
what  a  most  considerate  and  kind,  as  well 
as  fervent  heart,  the  cause  of  the  world  has 
lost. 


PREFACE.  Vll 

The  poem,  though  written  purposely  in  a  lax 
and  familiar  measure,  is  highly  characteristical  of 
the  author.  It  has  the  usual  ardour  of  his  tone, 
the  unbounded  sensibility  by  which  he  combines 
the  most  domestic  with  the  most  remote  and  fan- 
ciful images,  and  the  patience,  so  beautifully 
checking,  and,  in  fact,  produced  by,  the  extreme 
impatience  of  his  moral  feeling.  His  patience 
is  the  deposit  of  many  impatiences,  acting  upon 
an  equal  measure  of  understanding  and  moral 
taste.  His  wisdom  is  the  wisdom  of  a  heart 
overcharged  with  sensibility,  acquiring  the  pro- 
foundest  notions  of  justice  from  the  completest 
sympathy,  and  at  once  taking  refuge  from  its 
pain,  and  working  out  its  extremest  purposes,  in 
the  adoption  of  a  stubborn  and  loving  fortitude 

which  neutralizes  resistance.     His  very  strokes 
B  2 


PREFACE. 


of  humour,  while  they  startle  with  their  ex- 
travagance and  even  ghastliness,  cut  to  the  heart 
with  pathos.  The  fourth  and  fifth  stanzas,  for 
instance,  of  this  Poem,  involve  an  allusion,  which 
becomes  affecting  from  our  knowing  what  he 
must  have  felt  when  he  wrote  it.  It  is  to  his 
children,  who  were  taken  from  him  by  the  late 
Lord  Chancellor,  under  that  preposterous  law, 
by  which  every  succeeding  age  might  be  made 
to  blush  for  the  tortures  inflicted  on  the  opinions 
of  its  predecessor. 

"Anarchy  the  Skeleton,"  riding  through  the 
streets,  and  grinning  and  bowing  on  each  side 
of  him, 


LIS 


As  well  as  if  his  education 

Had  cost  ten  millions  to  the  nation, 

is  another  instance  of  the  union  of  ludicrousnei 


JSS 


PREFACE.  IX 

with  terror.  Hope,  looking  "  more  like  De- 
spair," and  laying  herself  down  before  his  horses' 
feet  to  die,  is  a  touching  image.  The  descrip- 
tion of  the  rise  and  growth  of  the  Public  En- 
lightenment, 

Upborne  on  wings  whose  grain 


Was  as  the  light  of  sunny  rain, 

and  producing  "  thoughts  "  as  he  went, 

As  stars  from  night's  loose  hair  are  shaken, 

till  on  a  sudden  the  prostrate  multitude  look  up, 

and  ankle-deep  in  blood, 
Hope,  that  maiden  most  serene, 
"Was  walking  with  a  quiet  mien, 

is   rich   with   the   author's    usual    treasure   of 
imagery  and  splendid  words.     The  sixty-third 


X  PREFACE. 

is  a  delicious  stanza,  producing  a  most  happy 
and  comforting  picture  in  the  midst  of  visions  of 
blood  and  tumult.  We  see  the  light  from  its  cot- 
tage window.  The  substantial  blessings  of  Free- 
dom are  nobly  described ;  and  lastly,  the  advice 
given  by  the  poet,  the  great  national  measure 
recommended  by  him,  is  singularly  striking  as 
a  political  anticipation.  It  adv  ises  what  has  since 
taken  place,  and  what  was  felt  by  the  grown 
wisdom  of  the  age  to  be  the  only  thing  which 
could  take  place,  with  effect,  as  a  final  rebuke  and 
nullification  of  the  Tories;  to  wit,  a  calm,  lawful, 
and  inflexible  preparation  for  resistance  in  the 
shape  of  a  protesting  multitude,  —  the  few 
against  the  many, — the  laborious  and  suffering 
against  the  spoilt  children  of  monopoly, — Man- 
kind against  Tory-kind.     It  is  true  the  Poei 


" 


PREFACE.  XI 

recommends  that  there  should  be  no  active 
resistance,  come  what  might ;  which  is  a  piece  of 
fortitude,  however  effective,  which  we  believe 
was  not  contemplated  by  the  Political  Unions  : 
yet,  in  point  of  the  spirit  of  the  thing,  the 
success  he  anticipates  has  actually  occurred,  and 
after  his  very  fashion ;  for  there  really  has 
been  no  resistance,  except  by  multitudinous  pro- 
test. The  Tories,  however  desirous  they  showed 
themselves  to  draw  their  swords,  did  not  draw 
them.     The  battle  was  won  without  a  blow. 

Mr.  Shelley's  countrymen  know  how  anxious 
lie  was  for  the  advancement  of  the  common  good, 
but  they  have  yet  to  become  acquainted  with 
his  anxiety  in  behalf  of  this  particular  means  of 
it — Reform.  The  first  time  I  heard  from  him, 
was  upon  the  subject :  it  was  before  I  knew  him, 


Xll  PREFACE. 


and  while  he  was  a  student  at  Oxford,  in  the  year 
1811.  So  early  did  he  begin  his  career  of  phi- 
lanthropy !  Mankind,  and  their  interests,  were 
scarcely  ever  out  of  his  thoughts.  It  was  a 
moot  point  when  he  entered  your  room,  whether 
he  would  begin  with  some  half-pleasant,  half- 
pensive  joke,  or  quote  something  Greek,  or  ask 
some  question  about  public  affairs.  I  remem- 
ber his  coming  upon  me  when  I  had  not  seen 
him  for  a  long  time ;  and  after  grappling  my  hands 
with  both  his,  in  his  usual  fervent  manner,  sitting 
down,  and  looking  at  me  very  earnestly,  with  a 
deep  though  not  melancholy  interest  in  his  face. 
We  were  sitting  in  a  cottage  study  with  our 
knees  to  the  fire,  to  which  we  had  been  getting 
nearer  and  nearer  in  the  comfort  of  finding 
ourselves  together ;  the  pleasure  of  seeing  hir 


,; 


PREFACE.  Xlll 

was  my  only  feeling  at  the  moment ;  and  the  air 
of  domesticity  about  us  was  so  complete,  that  I 
thought  he  was  going  to  speak  of  some  family 
matter — either  his  or  my  own  ;  when  he  asked 
me,  at  the  close  of  an  intensity  of  pause, 
what  was  "  the  amount  of  the  National  Debt." 

I  used  to  rally  him  on  the  apparent 
inconsequentiality  of  his  manner  upon  these 
occasions ;  and  he  was  always  ready  to  carry  on 
the  joke,  because  he  said  that  my  laughter  did 
not  hinder  my  being  in  earnest.  With  deepest 
love  and  admiration  was  my  laughter  mixed,  or 
I  should  not  have  ventured  upon  paying  him  the 
compliment  of  it. 

I  have  now  before  me  his  corrected  proof  of 
an  anonymous  pamphlet  which  he  wrote  in  the 
year  1817,  entitled   "A  Proposal  for  Putting 


XIV 


PREFACE. 


Reform  to  the  Vote  through  the  Country 
will  make  an  extract  or  two  from  it,  to  shew 
zealous  he  was  on  the  subject ;  how  generous  in 
the  example  which  he  offered  to  set  in  behalf  of 
Reform;  and  how  judicious  as  well  as  fervent 
this  most  calumniated  and  noble  spirit  could  be 
in  recommending  the  most  avowed  of  his  opinions. 
The  title-page  of  the  proof  is  scrawled  over 
with  sketches  of  trees  and  foliage,  which  was 
a  habit  of  his  in  the  intervals  of  thinking,  when 
ever  he  had  pen  or  pencil  in  hand.  He  would 
indulge  in  it  while  waiting  for  you  at  an  inn,  or 
in  a  door- way,  scratching  his  elms  and  oak-trees 
on  the  walls.  He  did  them  very  spiritedly,  and 
with  what  the  painters  call  a  gusto,  particularly 
in  point  of  grace.  If  he  had  room,  he  would 
add  a  cottage,  and  a  piece  of  water,  with  a  sail 


PREFACE.  XV 

ing  boat  mooring  among  the  trees.  This  was  his 
beau  ideal  of  a  life,  the  repose  of  which  was 
to  be  earned  by  zeal  for  his  species,  and  war- 
ranted by  the  common  good.  What  else  the 
image  of  a  boat  brings  to  the  memory  of  those 
who  have  lost  him,  I  will  not  say,  espeeialJy 
as  he  is  still  with  us  in  his  writings.  But  it  is 
worth  observing  how  agreeably  this  habit  of 
sketching  trees  and  bowers  evinced  the  gentle- 
ness of  my  friend's  nature,  the  longing  he  had 
for  rest,  and  the  smallness  of  his  personal 
desires. 

It  has  been  hastily  implied  in  a  late  notice  of 
him,  in  a  periodical  work,  that  he  was  an  aris- 
tocrat by  disposition  as  well  as  birth ;  a  conclu- 
sion natural  enough,  even  with  intelligent 
men,  who  have  been  bred  among  aristocratical 


XVI  PREFACE. 

influences  ;  but  it  is  a  pity  that  any  such  persons 
should  give  it  as  their  opinion,  because  it  tends 
to  confirm  inferior  understandings  in  a  similar 
delusion,  and  to  make  the  vulgarity  of  would- 
be  refinement  still  more  confident  in  its  assump- 
tions. It  is  acknowledged  on  all  hands,  that 
Mr.  Shelley's  mind  was  not  one  to  be  measured 
by  common  rules, — not  even  by  such  as  the  vul- 
gar, great  or  small,  take  for  uncommon  ones, 
or  for  cunning  pieces  of  corporate  knowledge 
snugly  kept  between  one  another.  If  there 
is  anything  which  I  can  affirm  of  my  beloved 
friend,  with  as  much  confidence  as  the  fact  of 
his  being  benevolent  and  a  friend,  it  is  that 
he  was  totally  free  from  mistakes  of  this  kind ; 
that  he  never  for  one  moment  confounded  the 
claims  of  real  and  essential,  with  those  of  con- 


PREFACE.  XV11 

ventional  refinement ;  or  allowed  one  to  be 
substituted  for  the  other  in  his  mind  by  any 
compromise  of  his  self-love. 

I  will  admit  it  to  be  possible,  that  there  were 
moments  in  which  he  might  have  been  deceived 
in  his  estimation  of  people's  manners,  in  con- 
sequence of  those  to  which  he  had  been  early 
accustomed ;  but  the  charge  implied  against 
him  involves  a  conscious,  or  at  least  an  habitual, 
preference  of  what  are  called  high-bred  man- 
ners, for  their  own  sakes,  apart  from  the  natures 
of  those  who  exhibited  them,  and  to  the  disad- 
vantage of  those  to  whom  they  had  not  been 
taught.  I  can  affirm  that  it  is  a  total  mistake, 
and  that  he  partook  of  no  such  weakness.  I 
have  seen  him  indeed  draw  himself  up  with  a 
sort  of  irrepressible  air  of  dignified  objection, 


XV1U 


PREFACE. 


when  moral  vulgarity  was  betrayed  in  his  pr 
senee,  whatever  might  have  been  the  rank  of  the 
betrayer;  but  nobody  could  hail  with  greater  jo 
and  simplicity,  or  meet  upon  more  equal  grounds 
the  instinct  of  a  real  delicacy  and  good  intention, 
come  in  what  shape  it  might.  Why  should  h 
have  done  otherwise  ?  He  was  Shelley ;  an 
not  merely  a  man  of  that  name.  What  ha< 
ordinary  high  life,  and  its  pretensions,  and  the 
getting  together  of  a  few  people  for  the  sak 
of  giving  themselves  a  little  importance,  to  d 
with  his  universal  affinities  ?  It  was  finely  said 
one  day  in  my  hearing  by  Mr.  Hazlitt,  when 
asked  why.  he  could  not  temporize  a  little  now 
and  then,  or  make  a  compromise  with  an 
untruth,  that  it  was  "  not  worth  his  while." 
was  not  worth    Mr.  Shelley's  while  to  be   a: 


1, 

i 

.e 

: 


PREFACE.  XIX 

aristocrat.  His  spirit  was  large  enough  to  take 
ten  aristocracies  into  the  hollow  of  his  hand, 
and  look  at  them  as  I  have  seen  him  look  at 
insects  from  a  tree,  certainly  with  no  thought 
either  of  superiority  or  the  reverse,  but  with  a 
curious  interest. 

That  quintessence  of  gentlemanly  demeanour 
which  was  observable  in  Mr.  Shelley,  in  draw- 
ing-rooms, when  he  was  not  over-thoughtful, 
was  nothing  but  an  exquisite  combination  of 
sense,  moral  grace,  and  habitual  sympathy.  It 
was  more  dignified  than  what  is  called  dignity 
in  others,  because  it  was  the  heart  of  the  thine 
itself,  or  intrinsic  worth,  graced  by  the  sincerest 
idealism ;  and  not  a  response  made  by  imputed 
merit  to  the  homage  of  the  imputers.  The  best 
conventional  dignity  could  have  no  more  come 


PREFACE. 


up  to  it,  than  the  trick  of  an  occasion  to  the 
truth  of  a  life  * 

But  if  an  aristocracy  of  intellect  and  morals 
were  required,  he  was  the  man  for  one  of  their 


- 


*  The  consciousness  of  possessing  the  respect  of  others, 
apart  from  any  reason  for  it  but  a  conventional  one,  will 
sometimes  produce  a  really  fine  expression  of  countenance, 
where  the  nature  is  good.  On  the  other  hand,  I  have 
seen  Mr.  Shelley,  from  a  doubt  of  the  sympathy  of  those 
around  him,  suddenly  sink  from  the  happier  look  above 
described,  into  an  expression  of  misgiving  and  even  of 
destitution,  that  was  extremely  touching.  It  arose  out  of 
a  sudden  impression,  that  all  the  sympathy  was  on  his 
side.  Sympathy  is  undoubtedly  the  one  thing  needful 
and  final  ;  and  thoagh  the  receipt  of  it  on  false  grounds, 
appears  the  most  formidable  obstacle  in  the  way  of  its 
true  ascendancy,  and  is  so,  yet  out  of  the  very  spirit  of 
that  fact  will  come  the  salvation  of  the  world;  for  when 
once  a  right  view  of  it  gets  into  fashion,  the  prejudices 
as  well  as  understandings  of  mankind  will  be  as  much 
on  that  side  as  they  are  against  it  now,  and  the  accelera- 
tion of  good  be  without  a  drawback. 


PREFACE.  XXI 

leaders.  High  and  princely  was  the  example  he 
could  set  to  an  aristocracy  of  a  different  sort,  as 
the  reader  will  see  by  the  following  extract  from 
his  pamphlet.  The  late  death  of  an  extraordinary 
man  of  genius,  the  delight  of  nations,  and  the 
special  glory  of  his  country,  has  just  shewn  the 
blushing  world  what  little  things  could  be  done 
for  him,  dead  or  alive,  by  the  "great  men"  whom 
he  condescended  to  glorify.  The  manager  of 
a  Scottish  theatre  (to  his  immortal  credit)  *  has 
contributed,  in  furtherance  of  the  erection  of  a 
monument  to  him,  precisely  the  same  sum  as  was 
drawn  forth  out  of  the  money  bags  of  a  Scottish 


*  Mr.  Murray.     I  remember  the  gentlemanly  paternity 
of  his  father's  manner  on  the  English  stage,  and  the  fine 
eyes  of  his  sister  (Mrs.  Henry  Siddons)  ;  and  was  not  sur- 
prised to  find  generosity  in  such  a  stock. 
C 


PliEFACE. 

Duke  in  the  receipt  of  nearly  a  thousand  pounds 
a  day.  The  sum  is  the  same  that  is  mentioned  in 
the  ensuing  paragraph  from  Mr.  Shelley's  pam- 
phlet. After  proposing  a  meeting  of  the  Friends 
of  Reform,  for  the  purpose  of  recommending  his 
plan  to  the  nation,  the  author  notices  the  ex- 
penses which  would  probably  be  incurred ;  and 
then  makes  the  following  offer : — 

"  I  have  an  income  of  a  thousand  a  year,  on 
•which  I  support  my  wife  and  children  in  decent 
comfort,  and  from  which  I  satisfy  certain  large 
claims  of  general  justice.*     Should   any  plan 


*  By  these  "  claims  of  justice,"  he  meant  the  wants  of 
his  friends  and  the  poor.  I  do  not  wish,  God  knows,  to 
dispute  the  phrase  with  him  ;  hut  such  were  the  notions 
of  this  singular  "aristocrat,"  and  most  equal-sighted  fellow- 
creature. 


PREFACE.  XXlll 

resembling  that  which  I  have  proposed  be  de- 
termined on  by  you,  I  will  give  100/.,  being  a 
tenth  part  of  one  year's  income,  towards  its 
object ;  and  I  will  not  deem  so  proudly  of 
myself  as  to  believe  that  I  shall  stand  alone  in 
this  respect,  when  any  rational  or  consistent 
scheme  for  the  public  benefit  shall  have  received 
the  sanction  of  those  great  and  good  men  who 
have  devoted  themselves  for  its  preservation." 

The  delight  of  talking  about  my  friend,  has 
led  me  into  a  longer  Preface  than  I  intended  to 
write.  I  did  not  think  of  detaining  the  reader 
so  long  from  his  Poem  : — most  probably,  indeed, 
I  have  not  detained  him.  I  will,  however,  make 
the  other,  and  longer  extract,  without  further 
remark.     If  this  Pamphlet  was  the  work  of  an 

aristocrat,  even  in  the  passages  where  it  recom- 
c  2 


XXIV  PREFACE. 


mends  time  to  be  given  for  the  abolition  of  his 
class,  he  was  surely  the  strangest  republican 
of  an  aristocrat  that  ever  existed,  and  had  the 
oddest  notions  of  what  was  puerile  !  * 

"A   certain   degree   of    coalition,"   says   he, 
"  among    the    sincere    friends   of    Reform,    in 


*  See  his  works,  passim.  A  multitude  of  passages 
might  be  quoted,  such  as  no  aristocrat  would  write  out  of 
mere  spleen,  or  "with  greater  pride  of  his  own."  They 
are  too  frequent,  earnest,  and  full  of  thought.  If  Mr. 
Shelley  met  with  a  gird  at  things  aristocratical,  in  any 
book  he  was  reading,  he  marked  it  as  worthy  to  be  noted. 
I  was  looking  the  other  day  into  a  Diogenes  Laertius  that 
belonged  to  him,  and  almost  the  first  passage  I  met  with 
thus  marked,  was  a  saying  of  the  biographer's  namesake, 
in  which  birth  and  honours  are  treated  with  contempt.  1 
am  not  here  begging  the  question  against  such  things.  I 
am  merely  recording  my  friind's  real  opinions.  The  only 
sentiment  by  which  a  privileged  class  is  to  be  vindicated, 
may  claim  a  fair  discussion  ;  and  the  settlement  of  it  be 
safely  left  to  the  growth  of  the  sentiment  itself,  and  its  ex- 
pansion into  a  freedom  from  its  own  necessity. 


PREFACE.  XXV 

whatever  shape,  is  indispensable  to  the  success 
of  this  proposal.  The  friends  of  universal  or 
of  limited  suffrage,  of  Annual  or  Triennial 
Parliaments,  ought  to  settle  the  subjects  on 
which  they  disagree,  when  it  is  known  whether 
the  nation  wills  that  measure  on  which  they 
are  all  agreed.  It  is  trivial  to  discuss  what 
species  of  Reform  should  have  place,  when  it 
yet  remains  a  question  whether  there  will 
be  any  Reform  or  no.  Meanwhile,  nothing 
remains  for  me  but  to  state  explicitly  my  sen- 
timents on  this  subject.  The  statement  is 
indeed  quite  foreign  to  the  merits  of  the  proposal 
in  itself;  and  I  should  have  suppressed  it,  until 
called  upon  to  subscribe  such  a  requisition  as 
I  have  suggested,  if  the  question  which  it  is 
natural  to  ask.  as  to  what  are  the  sentiments 


XXVI  PREFACE. 


of  the  person  who  originates  the  scheme,  could 
have  received  in  any  other  manner  a  more 
simple  or  direct  reply. 

"  It  appears  to  me,  that  Annual  Parliaments 
ought  to  be  adopted  as  an  immediate  measure, 
as  one  which  strongly  tends  to  preserve  tb 
liberty  and  happiness  of  the  nation.  It  would 
enable  men  to  cultivate  those  energies  on 
which  the  performance  of  the  political  duties 
belonging  to  the  citizen  of  a  free  state,  as  the 
rightful  guardian  of  its  prosperity,  essentially 
depends ;  it  would  familiarize  men  with  liberty, 
by  disciplining  them  to  an  habitual  acquaint- 
ance with  its  forms.  Political  institution  is 
undoubtedly  susceptible  of  such  improvements 
as  no  rational  person  can  consider  possible,  so 
long   as    the    present    degraded    condition    to 


PREFACE.  XXVll 

which  the  vital  imperfections  in  the  existing 
system  of  government  has  reduced  the  vast 
multitude  of  men  shall  subsist.  The  securest 
method  of  arriving  at  such  beneficial  innova- 
tions, is  to  proceed  gradually,  and  with  caution ; 
or,  in  the  place  of  that  order  and  freedom, 
which  the  friends  of  Reform  assert  to  be  vio- 
lated now,  anarchy  and  despotism  will  follow.. 
Annual  Parliaments  have  my  entire  assent.  I 
will  not  state  those  general  reasonings  in  their 
favour,  which  Mr.  Cobbett  and  other  writers 
have  already  made  familiar  to  the  public  mind. 
"  With  respect  to  Universal  Suffrage,  I  con- 
fess I  consider  its  adoption,  in  the  present 
unprepared  state  of  public  knowledge  and 
feeling,  fraught  with  peril.  T  think  that  none 
but  those  who  register  their  names  as  paying 


XXV111 


PREFACE. 


a  certain  small  sum  in  direct  taxes*  ought,  at 
present,  to  send  Members  to  Parliament.  The 
consequence  of  the  immediate  extension  of  the 
elective  franchise  to  every  male  adult,  would 
be  to  place  power  in  the  hands  of  men  who 
have  been  rendered  brutal,  and  torpid,  and 
ferocious,  by  ages  of  slavery.  It  is  to  suppose 
that  the  qualities  belonging  to  a  demagogue 
are  such  as  are  sufficient  to  endow  a  legislator. 
I  allow  Major  Cartwright's  arguments  to  be 
unanswerable;  abstractedly  it  is  trie  right  of 
every  human  being  to  have  a  share  in  the 
government.  But  Mr.  Paine' s  arguments  are 
also  unanswerable :  a  pure  republic  may  be  shewn, 
by  inferences  the  most  obvious  and  irresistible,  to 


His  own  italics.     The  rest  are  the  Editor's* 


PIIEFACE.  XXIX 

be  that  system  of  social  order  the  fittest  to  produce 
the  happiness,  and  promote  the  genuine  eminence 
of  man.  Yet  nothing  can  be  less  consistent 
with  reason,  or  afford  smaller  hopes  of  any 
beneficial  issue,  than  the  plan  which  should 
abolish  the  regal  and  the  aristocratical  branches 
of  our  constitution,  before  the  public  mind, 
through  many  gradations  of  improvement,  shall 
have  arrived  at  the  maturity  which  can  dis- 
regard those  symbols  of  its  childhood." 

I  need  not  point  out  to  the  reader's  attention 
the  singular  and  happy  anticipations  contained 
in  the  above  extract ;  neither  shall  I  stop  to  in- 
quire how  far  Mr.  Shelley  would  have  thought 
the  feasibilities  of  improvement  hastened  by  the 
events  that  have  taken  place  of  late  years — 
events,  one  of  them  in  particular,  (the  Glorious 


XXX  PREFACE. 

Three  Days)  which  it  would  have  repaid  him 
for  all  his  endurances,  had  he  lived  to  see. 

And  who  shall  say  that  he  has  not  seen  them  ? 
For  if  ever  there  was  a  man  upon  earth,  of  a 
more  spiritual  nature  than  ordinary,  partaking 
of  the  errors  and  perturbations  of  his  species, 
but  seeing  and  working  through  them  with  a 
seraph ical  purpose  of  good,  such  an  one  w 
Percy  Bysshe  Shelley. 

L.  H. 


MASQUE   OF  ANARCHY. 


As  I  lay  asleep  in  Italy, 
There  came  a  voice  from  over  the  sea, 
And  with  great  power  it  forth  led  me 
To  walk  in  the  visions  of  Poesy. 


THE   MASQUE   OF   ANARCHY. 
II. 

I  met  Murder  on  the  way — 
He  had  a  mask  like  Castlereagh — 
Very  smooth  he  look'd,  yet  grim ; 
Seven  bloodhounds  followed  him : 


III. 

All  were  fat;  and  well  they  might 

Be  in  admirable  plight, 

For  one  by  one,  and  two  by  two, 

He  tossed  them  human  hearts  to  chew, 

Which  from  his  wide  cloak  he  drew. 


THE  MASQUE   OF   ANARCHY. 
IV. 

Next  came  Fraud,  and  lie  had  on, 

Like  Lord  E ,  an  ermined  gown; 

His  big  tears,  for  he  wept  well, 
Turned  to  mill-stones  as  they  fell ; 


v. 

And  the  little  children,  who 

Round  his  feet  played  to  and  fro, 

Thinking  every  tear  a  gem, 

Had  their  brains  knocked  out  by  them. 


THE   MASQUE   OF  ANARCHY. 
VI. 

Clothed  with  the  *  *  as  with  light, 
And  the  shadows  of  the  night, 
Like  *  *  *  next,  Hypocrisy, 
On  a  crocodile  rode  by. 


VII. 

And  many  more  Destructions  played 
In  this  ghastly  masquerade, 
All  disguised,  even  to  the  eyes, 
Like  bishops,  lawyers,  peers,  or  spies. 


THE  MASQUE   OF  ANARCHY. 

VIII. 
Last  came  Anarchy ;  he  rode 
On  a  white  horse,  splashed  with  blood ; 
He  was  pale  even  to  the  lips, 
Like  Death  in  the  Apocalypse. 

IX. 

And  he  wore  a  kingly  crown ; 
And  in  his  grasp  a  sceptre  shone ; 
And  on  his  brow  this  mark  I  saw — 
"  I  am  God,  and  King,  and  Law  I  * 


THE   MASQUE   OF   ANARCHY. 


X. 


With  a  pace  stately  and  fast, 
Over  English  land  he  past, 
Trampling  to  a  mire  of  blood 
The  adoring  multitude. 


And  a  mighty  troop  around, 

With  their  trampling  shook  the  ground, 

Waving  each  a  bloody  sword, 

For  the  service  of  their  Lord. 


THE  MASQUE   OF   ANARCHY. 

XII. 

And  with  glorious  triumph,  they 
Rode  through  England  proud  and  gay, 
Drunk  as  with  intoxication 
Of  the  wine  of  desolation. 


XIII. 
O'er  fields  and  towns,  from  sea  to  sea, 
Passed  the  pageant  swift  and  free, 
Tearing  up,  and  trampling  down, 
Till  they  came  to  London  town. 
D 


THE   MASQUE   OF   ANARCHY. 


XIV. 

And  each  dweller,  panic-stricken, 
Felt  his  heart  with  terror  sicken, 
Hearing  the  tempestuous  cry 
Of  the  triumph  of  Anarchy. 


XV. 

For  with  pomp  to  meet  him  came, 
Clothed  in  arms  like  blood  and  flame, 
The  hired  murderers  who  did  sing, 
"  Thou  art  God,  and  Law,  and  King. 


THE  MASQUE   OF   ANARCHY. 
XVI. 

"  We  have  waited,  weak  and  lone, 

For  thy  coming,  Mighty  One  ! 

Our  purses  are  empty,  our  swords  are  cold, 

Give  us  glory,  and  blood,  and  gold." 


XVII. 

Lawyers  and  priests,  a  motley  crowd, 
To  the  earth  their  pale  brows  bowed ; 
Like  a  bad  prayer  not  over  loud, 
Whispering — "  Thou  art  Law  and  God." 
D  2 


10 


THE   MASQUE   OF   ANARCHY. 


XVIII. 

Then  all  cried  with  one  accord, 

"  Thou  art  King,  and  God,  and  Lord ; 

Anarchy,  to  thee  we  bow, 

Be  thy  name  made  holy  now  !  w 


XIX. 

And  Anarchy,  the  skeleton, 
Bowed  and  grinned  to  every  one, 
As  well  as  if  his  education, 
Had  cost  ten  millions  to  the  nation. 


THE  MASQUE   OF  ANARCHY.  11 

XX. 

For  lie  knew  the  palaces 
Of  our  kings  were  nightly  his  ; 
His  the  sceptre,  crown,  and  globe, 
And  the  ^old-in- woven  robe. 


XXI. 

So  he  sent  his  slaves  before 
To  seize  upon  the  Bank  and  Tower, 
And  was  proceeding  with  intent 
To  meet  his  pensioned  parliament, 


12  THE   MASQUE    OF  ANARCHY. 

XXII. 

When  one  fled  past,  a  maniac  maid, 
And  her  name  was  Hope,  she  said : 
But  she  looked  more  like  Despair ; 
And  she  cried  out  in  the  air ; 

XXIII. 

"  My  father,  Time,  is  weak  and  grey 
With  waiting  for  a  better  day ; 
See  how  idiot- like  he  stands, 
Fumbling  with  his  palsied  hands ! 


THE   MASQUE   OF   ANARCHY.  13 

XXIV. 

"  He  has  had  child  after  child, 
And  the  dust  of  earth  is  piled 
Over  every  one  but  me — 
Misery  !  oh,  Misery  I " 


XXV. 

Then  she  lay  down  in  the  street, 
Right  before  the  horses'  feet, 
Expecting  with  a  patient  eye, 
Murder,  Fraud,  and  Anarchy. 


^SQUE   OF   ANALCHY. 
XXVI. 

When  between  her  and  her  foes 
A  mist,  a  light,  an  image  rose, 
Small  at  first,  and  weak  and  frail 
Like  the  vapour  of  the  vale: 

XXVII. 

Till,  as  clouds  grow  on  the  blast, 
Like  tower-crown'd  giants  striding  fast, 
And  glare  with  lightnings  as  they  fly, 
And  speak  in  thunder  to  the  sky, 


THE   MASQUE   OF   ANARCHY.  15 

XXVIII, 

It  grew — a  shape  arrayed  in  mail 
Brighter  than  the  viper's  scale, 
And  upborne  on  wings  whose  grain 
Was  as  the  light  of  sunny  rain. 


XXIX. 

On  its  helm,  seen  far  away/ 

A  planet,  like  the  morning's,  lay ; 

And  those  plumes  it  light  rained  through, 

Like  a  shower  of  crimson  dew. 


16  THE  MASQUE   OF  ANARCHY. 

XXX. 

With  step  as  soft  as  wind  it  passed 
O'er  the  heads  of  men — so  fast 
That  they  knew  the  presence  there, 
And  looked — and  all  was  empty  air. 

XXXI. 

As  flowers  beneath  the  footstep  waken, 
As  stars  from  night's  loose  hair  are  shaken, 
As  waves  arise  when  loud  winds  call, 
Thoughts  sprung  where'er  that  step  did  fall. 


THE   MASQUE   OF   ANARCHY.  17 


XXXII. 


And  the  prostrate  multitude 
Looked — and  ankle  deep  in  blood, 
Hope,  that  maiden  most  serene, 
Was  walking  with  a  quiet  mien : 


XXXIII. 

And  Anarchy,  the  ghastly  birth, 

Lay  dead  earth  upon  the  earth ; 

The  Horse  of  Death,  tameless  as  wind, 

Fled,  and  with  his  hoofs  did  grind 

To  dust  the  murderers  thronged  behind. 


18  THE   MASQUE   OF   ANARCHY. 

XXXIV. 

A  rushing  light  of  clouds  and  splendour, 
A  sense,  awakening  and  yet  tender, 
Was  heard  and  felt — and  at  its  close 
These  words  of  joy  and  fear  arose: 

xxxv. 

(As  if  their  own  indignant  earth, 
Which  gave  the  sons  of  England  birth, 
Had  felt  their  blood  upon  her  brow, 
And  shuddering  with  a  mother's  throe, 


THE  MASQUE   OF   ANARCHY.  19 

XXXVI. 

Had  turned  every  drop  of  blood, 

By  which  her  face  had  been  bedewed, 

To  an  accent  unwithstood, 

As  if  her  heart  had  cried  aloud  :) 


XXXVII. 

"  Men  of  England,  Heirs  of  Glory, 
Heroes  of  unwritten  story, 
Nurslings  of  one  mighty  mother, 
Hopes  of  her,  and  one  another, 


THE   MASQUE   OF   ANARCHY. 
XXXVIII. 

"  Rise,  like  lions  after  slumber, 
In  unvanquishable  number, 
Shake  your  chains  to  earth  like  dew, 
Which  in  sleep  had  fall'n  on  you. 


XXXIX. 

"  What  is  Freedom  ?     Ye  can  tell 
That  which  Slavery  is  too  well, 
For  its  very  name  has  grown 
To  an  echo  of  your  own. 


THE   MASQUE   OF  ANARCHY.  21 

XL. 
"  Tis  to  work,  and  have  such  pay 
As  just  keeps  life  from  day  to  day 
In  your  limbs,  as  in  a  cell ' 
For  the  tyrants'  use  to  dwell : 

XLI. 

"  So  that  ye  for  them  are  made, 
Loom,  and  plough,  and  sword,  and  spade ; 
With  or  without  your  own  will,  bent 
To  their  defence  and  nourishment. 


THE   MASQUE   OF    ANARCHY. 
XLII. 

"  Tis  to  see  your  children  weak 
With  their  mothers  pine  and  peak, 
When  the  winter  winds  are  bleak  :- 
They  are  dying  whilst  I  speak. 


XLIII. 

"  'Tis  to  hunger  for  such  diet, 
As  the  rich  man  in  his  riot 
Casts  to  the  fat  dogs  that  lie 
Surfeiting  beneath  his  eye. 


THE  MASQUE   OF  ANARCHY. 
XLIV. 

"  'Tis  to  let  the  Ghost  of  Gold 
Take  from  toil  a  thousand  fold, 
More  than  e'er  its  substance  could 
In  the  tyrannies  of  old : 

XLV. 

"  Paper  coin — that  forgery 
Of  the  title  deeds,  which  ye 
Hold  to  something  of  the  worth 
Of  the  inheritance  of  Earth. 
E 


24       THE  MASQUE  OF  ANARCHY. 
XLVI. 

"  'Tis  to  be  a  slave  in  soul, 
And  to  hold  no  strong  controul 
Over  your  own  wills,  but  be 
All  that  others  make  of  ye. 

XLVII. 

11  And  at  length  when  ye  complain, 
With  a  murmur  weak  and  vain, 
Tis  to  see  the  tyrant's  crew 
Ride  over  your  wives  and  you  : — 
Blood  is  on  the  grass  like  dew. 


THE  MASQUE   OF  ANARCHY.  25 

XLVIII. 

"  Then  it  is  to  feel  revenge, 

Fiercely  thirsting  to  exchange 

Blood  for  blood — and  wrong  for  wrong : 

Do  NOT  THUS,  WHEN  YE  ARE  STRONG. 

XLIX. 

"  Birds  find  rest  in  narrow  nest, 
When  weary  of  the  winged  quest ; 
Beasts  find  fare  in  woody  lair, 
When  storm  and  snow  are  in  the  air. 
E  2 


26  THE  MASQUE  OF  ANARCHY. 

L. 

"  Asses,  swine,  have  litter  spread, 
And  with  fitting  food  are  fed  ; 
All  things  have  a  home  but  one : 
Thou,  oh  Englishman,  hast  none ! 

LI. 

u  This  is  Slavery — savage  men, 
Or  wild  beasts  within  a  den, 
Would  endure  not  as  ye  do : 
But  such  ills  they  never  knew. 


THE  MASQUE  OF  ANARCHY.  27 

LII. 

"  What  art  thou,  Freedom  ?  Oh  !  could  Slaves 
Answer  from  their  living  graves 
This  demand,  tyrants  would  flee 
Like  a  dream's  dim  imagery. 

LIU. 

"  Thou  art  not,  as  impostors  say, 
A  shadow  soon  to  pass  away, 
A  superstition,  and  a  name 
Echoing  from  the  caves  of  Fame. 


THE  MASQUE   OF   ANARCHY. 
LIV. 

"  For  the  labourer  thou  art  bread, 
And  a  comely  table  spread, 
From  his  daily  labour  come, 
In  a  neat  and  happy  home* 


"  Thou  art  clothes,  and  fire,  and  food 
For  the  trampled  multitude : 
No — in  countries  that  are  free 
Such  starvation  cannot  be, 
As  in  England  now  we  see. 


THE  MASQUE   OF  ANARCHY.  29 

LVI. 

"  To  the  rich  thou  art  a  check, 
When  his  foot  is  on  the  neck 
Of  his  victim  ;  thou  dost  make 
That  he  treads  upon  a  snake. 

LVII. 

■  Thou  art  Justice — ne'er  for  gold 
May  thy  righteous  laws  be  sold, 
As  laws  are  in  England  : — thou 
Shield'st  alike  the  high  and  low. 


30  THE   MASQUE   OF   ANARCHY. 

LVIII. 

M  Thou  art  Wisdom — Freedom  never 
Dreams  that  God  will  damn  for  ever 
AH  who  think  those  things  untrue, 
Of  which  priests  make  much  ado. 

LIX. 

"  Thou  art  Peace — never  by  thee 
Would  blood  and  treasure  wasted  be, 
As  tyrants  wasted  them,  when  all 
Leagued  to  quench  thy  flame  in  Gaul. 


THE  MASQUE   OF  ANARCHY.  31 

LX. 

"  What  if  English  toil  and  blood 
Was  poured  forth,  even  as  a  flood ! 
It  availed, — oh  Liberty ! 
To  dim — but  not  extinguish  thee. 

LXI. 

"  Thou  art  Love — the  rich  have  kist 
Thy  feet,  and  like  him  following  Christ, 
Give  their  substance  to  the  free, 
And  through  the  rough  world  follow  thee. 


32 


THE   MASQUE   OF  ANARCHY. 


LXIL 

"  Oh  turn  their  wealth  to  arms,  and  make 
War  for  thy  beloved  sake, 
On  wealth  and  war  and  fraud  :  whence  they 
Drew  the  power  which  is  their  prey. 

LXIII. 

*  Science,  and  Poetry,  and  Thought, 
Are  thy  lamps ;  they  make  the  lot 
Of  the  dwellers  in  a  cot 
So  serene,  they  curse  it  not. 


THE  MASQUE  OF  ANARCHY.       33 
LXIV. 

u  Spirit,  Patience,  Gentleness, 

All  that  can  adorn  and  bless, 

Art  thou  :  let  deeds,  not  words,  express 

Thine  exceeding  loveliness. 

LXV. 

"  Let  a  great  assembly  be 

Of  the  fearless,  of  the  free, 

On  some  spot  of  English  ground, 

Where  the  plains  stretch  wide  around. 


34       THE  MASQUE  OF  ANARCHY. 

LXVI. 

"  Let  the  blue  sky  overhead, 
The  green  earth,  on  which  ye  tread, 
All  that  must  eternal  be, 
Witness  the  solemnity, 

LXVIL 

"  From  the  corners  uttermost 
Of  the  bounds  of  English  coast ; 
From  every  hut,  village,  and  town, 
Where  those  who  live  and  suffer,  moan 
For  others'  misery  and  their  own : 


THE  MASQUE  OF  ANARCHY.  35 

LXVIII. 
"  From  the  workhouse  and  the  prison, 
Where  pale  as  corpses  newly  risen, 
Women,  children,  young,  and  old, 
Groan  for  pain,  and  weep  for  cold  ; 

LXIX. 

"  From  the  haunts  of  daily  life, 
Where  is  waged  the  daily  strife 
With  common  wants  and  common  cares, 
Which  sow  the  human  heart  with  tares ; 


36  THE   MASQUE   OF  ANARCHY. 

LXX. 

(t  Lastly,  from  the  palaces, 
Where  the  murmur  of  distress 
Echoes,  like  the  distant  sound 
Of  a  wind  alive  around ; 

lxxi. 

"  Those  prison-halls  of  wealth  and  fashion, 
Where  some  few  feel  such  compassion 
For  those  who  groan,  and  toil,  and  wail, 
As  must  make  their  brethren  pale ; 


THE  MASQUE   OF  ANAECHY.  37 

LXXII, 

"  Ye  who  suffer  woes  "untold, 
Or  to  feel,  or  to  behold 
Your  lost  country  bought  and  sold 
With  a  price  of  blood  and  gold ; 

LXXIII. 

"Let  a  vast  assembly  be, 
And  with  great  solemnity 
Declare  with  measured  words,  that  ye 
Are.  as  God  has  made  ye,  free  ! 


38  THE  MASQUE   OF  ANARCHY. 

LXXIV. 

"  Be  your  strong  and  simple  words 
Keen  to  wound  as  sharpened  swords, 
And  wide  as  targes  let  them  be, 
With  their  shade  to  cover  ye. 


LXXV. 

u  Let  the  tyrants  pour  around 
With  a  quick  and  startling  sound, 
Like  the  loosening  of  a  sea, 
Troops  of  armed  emblazonry. 


THE  MASQUE  OF  ANARCHY.       39 


LXXVI. 


"  Let  the  charged  artillery  drive, 
Till  the  dead  air  seems  alive 


With  the  clash  of  clanging  wheels, 


And  the  tramp  of  horses'  heels. 

LXXVII. 

"  Let  the  fixed  bayonet 
Gleam  with  sharp  desire  to  wet 
Its  bright  point  in  English  blood, 
Looking  keen  as  one  for  food. 
F 


40  THE   MASQUE   OF  ANAKCHY. 

LXXVIII. 

"  Let  the  horsemen's  scimitars 
Wheel  and  flash,  like  sphereless  stars. 
Thirsting  to  eclipse  their  burning 
In  a  sea  of  death  and  mourning. 


LXXIX. 

"  Stand  ye  calm  and  resolute, 

Like  a  forest  close  and  mute, 

With  folded  arms,  and  looks  which  are 

Weapons  of  an  unvanquished  war. 


THE  MASQUE  OF  ANARCHY.       41 
LXXX. 

"  And  let  Panic,  who  outspeeds 
The  career  of  armed  steeds, 
Pass,  a  disregarded  shade, 
Thro'  your  phalanx  undismay'd  * 


*  The  three  stanzas  next  ensuing  are  printed  in  italics,  not  because 
they  are  better,  or  indeed  so  well  written,  as  some  of  the  rest,  but  as 
marking  out  the  sober,  lawful,  and  charitable  mode  of  proceeding 
advocated  and  anticipated  by  this  s-upposed  reckless  innovator.  "Pas- 
sive obedience  "  he  certainly  had  not ;  but  here  follows  a  picture  and  a 
recommendation  of  "  non-resistance,"  in  all  its  glory.  The  mingled 
emotion  and  dignity  of  it  is  admirably  expressed  in  the  second  line  of 
stanza  eighty-five.  Let  churches  militant  read  it,  and  blush  to  call 
the  author  no  Christian  ! 


42       THE  MASQUE  OF  ANARCHY. 
LXXXI. 

a  Let  the  laws  of  your  own  land, 
Good  or  ill,  between  ye  stand, 
Hand  to  hand,  and  foot  to  foot ;, 
Arbiters  of  the  dispute. 


LXXXII. 

"  The  old  laws  of  England — they 
IVhose  reverend  heads  with  age  are  grey, 
Children  of  a  wiser  day  ; 
And  whose  solemn  voice  must  be 
Thine  own  echo — Liberty  ! 


THE   MASQUE   OF  ANARCHY.  43 

LXXXIII. 

"  On  those  who  first  should  violate 
Such  sacred  heralds  in  their  state, 
Best  the  blood  that  must  ensue, 
And  it  will  not  rest  on  you. 

LXXXIV. 

"  And  if  then  the  tyrants  dare, 
Let  them  ride  among  you  there ; 
Slash,  and  stab,  and  maim,  and  hew ; 
What  they  like,  that  let  them  do. 


44  THE  MASQUE   OF   ANARCHY. 

LXXXV. 

*  With  folded  arms  and  steady  eyes, 
And  little  fear  and  less  surprise, 
Look  upon  them  as  they  stay 
Till  their  rage  has  died  away : 

LXXXVI. 

"  Then  they  will  return  with  shame, 
To  the  place  from  which  they  came, 
And  the  blood  thus  shed  will  speak 
In  hot  blushes  on  their  cheek : 


THE  MASQUE   OF  ANARCHY.  45 

LXXXVII. 

"  Every  woman  in  the  land 
Will  point  at  them  as  they  stand— 
They  will  hardly  dare  to  greet 
Their  acquaintance  in  the  street : 

LXXXVIII. 

11  And  the  bold,  true  warriors, 
Who  have  hugged  Danger  in  wars, 
Will  turn  to  those  who  would  be  free 
Ashamed  of  such  base  company  : 


THE  MASQUE   OF  ANARCHY. 
LXXXIX. 

"  And  that  slaughter  to  the  nation 
Shall  steam  up  like  inspiration, 
Eloquent,  oracular, 
A  volcano  heard  afar : 

xc. 

"  And  these  words  shall  then  become 
Like  Oppression's  thundered  doom, 
Ringing  through  each  heart  and  brain, 
Heard  again — again — again. 


THE  MASQUE  OF  ANARCHY.  47 

XCI. 

Rise  like  lions  after  slumber 
In  unvanquishable  number  ! 
Shake  your  chains  to  earth,  like  dew 
Which  in  sleep  had  fall'n  on  you  : 
Ye  are  many — they  are  few. 

THE  END. 


LONDON: 

BRADBURY  AND  EVANS,  PRINTERS, 

UOU  ViSIUB  STREET. 


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