PLAINTS, CONSOLATIONS, AND DELIGHTS
 
OF
 
ACHMED ARDEBEILI
 
CONTENTS.
  PAGE
TITLE PAGE
 
SUBSCRIBERS
 
ERRATA
 
INTRODUCTION i
 
YESTERDAY.
Say, ye studious grave and old, 1
 
THE VOLUPTUARY.
The toils, the dangers now of war are o’er, 3
 
NIGHTINGALE AND ROSE.
The plaintive minstrel of the midnight grove, 6
 
BLISSFUL MOMENTS.
Care enough, enough of sorrow 8
 
TO SELIMA.
Fair blooms the rose, but more than doubly fair 10
 
TO SELIMA.
Lo! spring, all sportively with verdure crown’d, 12
 
THE ORPHAN BOY.
Whence art thou whose warblings wild, 13
 
TO SELIMA.
Thou, Selima, hast seen the tender fawn 16
 
TO SELIMA.
When the fair rose, amidst her flowery train 17
 
THE OLD SOLDIER.
Rest awhile, disabled Soldier 19
 
TO SELIMA.
Unrivall’d maid! whose heart-alluring eyes 23
 
TO THE POPPY.
Let the bards of Yemen praise 25
 
INSTABILITY OF FAVOR.
Let not the man, sustained by royal smile, 28
 
THE PLAINT OF MORAD.
Vain was the youthful hope that fir’d my soul 30
 
TO SELIMA.
Ten thousand tulips bloom in Mavra’s vale, 33
 
ACHMED’s DREAM.
When violence deforms a Sultan’s sway, 35
 
ACHMED’s RESOLVE.
Shall I, because a tyrant’s will 40
 
‘FORGIVE, AND TIME SHALL TEACH THEE TO FORGET.’
Say, will commiseration meet the man 42
 
TO THE TYRANT BAYSANGOR.
Perish the name of Rostam from the earth, 47
 
DANGERS.
The interminable desert spreads around, 49
 
CONSOLATION.
Though midnight shades involve the world in gloom, 51
 
TO SELIMA.
The blast of death howls o’er the Caspian wave, 52
 
TO SELIMA.
Far from my Selima, my soul’s delight, 54
 
BLESSINGS.
When will my wand’rings end, O gracious heaven! 56
 
EMANCIPATION.
Cease, Achmed! cease, to goad thy harass’d mind! 58
 
TO SELIMA.
Though exil’d, solitary, and forlorn, 61
 
THE RETROSPECT.
’Twas Achmed’s prayer, ere fate should seal his doom, 64
 
THE RESTING PLACE.
Dead lay the vanquish’d lion at my feet, 68
 
THE VOW.
Amid your solitudes, ye forests wild, 70
 
“COMPARE—’TWILL LESSEN GRIEF.”
Whence heaves my bosom with that swelling sigh? 72
 
FRAGMENT.
O wherefore was I born? or on the day 73
 
SOCIAL LOVE.
Man, as he came from his Creator’s hand, 76
 
SERENITY.
The gliding brook’s soft murmurs lull to rest, 80
 
TO THE POPPY.
Mid the vast regions of etherial space. 81
 
SELF DEFENCE.
With man I war not.—If he war on me, 83
 
MID-DAY.
The fervid blaze of noon now scorches wide, 84
 
THE BEDAVI.
Far o’er the plains the wand’ring shepherd strays, 85
 
THE VINDICATION.
Suppose one moment, Achmed, thy retreat 89
 
INSCRIPTION ON ACHMED’s SCYMETAR.
Keen as the blasts from Bulak’s desert blow, 92
 
OMNIPRESENCE.
Why was this Spirit, ardent still to rise 93
 
TO THE JASMINE.
Let the wild olive rise with towering pride, 95
 
THE INVITATION.
Why, hapless man, consume thy lingering life, 98
 
THE TURTLE DOVES.
Here, Achmed, let thy wearied frame once more, 100
 
TO SELIMA.
Where are you flown, ye hours of gay delight? 105
 
TO THE TYRANT SON OF ABBAS.
Flattery was ne’er my tribute to the great. 107
 
TO THE LUXURIOUS.
Ye, who beneath rich canopies of state 110
 
FREEDOM.
Fill, fill, the cup with generous wine, 112
 
TO ENVY.
Distraction, monster! seize thy every thought! 114
 
MORNING.
To western climes, as speed the goblin crew, 117
 
TRANSITION.
How blest the day, when bursting from the chains 120
 
BENEFICENCE.
If possess’d of golden treasure, 122
 
TO THE SNAKE.
Let the false world with dark reproach compare 125
 
TO NATURE.
Who can behold thy wildly-varied forms 127
 
MIDNIGHT REFLECTIONS.
The savage-haunted forest spreads around, 129
 
TO THE CAMEL.
Emblem of persevering patient toil, 133
 
THE ECLIPSE.
Without a shade where beams the orient light, 135
 
EXPANSION.
Shall we not trace the various charms that please, 136
 
TO AZRAEL, THE ANGEL OF DEATH.
What’s life? what’s death? fate’s sun-shine, or its gloom? 139
 
VIRTUE INSEPARABLE FROM NATURE.
Let Luxury her sancied wants deplore, 141
 
TO DISEASE.
Unwelcome harbinger of languid woe, 144
 
THE TEMPEST.
Wild tumult bursting from the depths of hell, 146
 
TO AMBITION.
What are the dazzling objects of thine aim? 148
 
THE TOMB OF FORTUNE.
Through all the mazes of delusive art, 152
 
SOLITUDE.
The azure face of heaven no cloud enveils, 154
 
THE DERVISH.
Without assistance of the reasoning power, 157
 
TO THE NIGHTINGALE.
While light-wing’d Zephyrs waft each tender note, 161
 
DEPENDANCE ON THE SUPREME BEING.
Nature degenerates not; why then should man? 164
 
TO THE SUN FLOWER.
Where is the man who thus can nobly say, 166
 
WAR.
O sacred fire! O ever active flame! 168
 
TO PEACE.
The trumpet and the tebble’s sound, no more 170
 
VIRTUE AND RESIGNATION.
The few who bravely and sublimely dare 172
 
“NATURE ALONE CAN LEAD TO TRUE DELIGHT.”
To notes of joy my lute was lightly strung, 175
 
ADVERSITY.
Why do thine hours, thy days, thy years, O time 178
 
TO THE EVENING STAR.
Hail! beauteous planet! whose unrivall’d ray 181
 
TO THE LAMP.
Sweet solace of the dark and dreary hour, 183
 
THE PURSUITS OF MAN.
Poor human life! perplex’d and painful span, 186
 
THE LOVE OF NATURE.
Now the grey dawn along the Eastern sky 188
 
ASTEKHER.
With moss hung shaggy stands the shatter’d pine, 192
 
THE FLOATING SUN BEAMS.
The tranquil water’s glassy surface glows 196
 
TO THE KIDS.
Ye wanton kids that brouze beside my bowers. 198
 
THE ADVANCES OF AGE.  
The wither’d leaves that float adown the stream, 201
 
TO HOPE.
Hope! thou false inmate of the human breast, 204
 
THE BATTLE.
What mean those deep’ning shouts that rend the sky? 206
 
THE ALARM.
From whence? what art thou? ghastly spectre, say? 208
 
TO THE STRANGER.
Is then this tranquil life so irksome grown, 213
 
THE ALLEGORY.
In long and painful silence, have my thoughts 221