Ode to Psyche
Dreamed 1819 by John Keats
O Goddess! hear these tuneless numbers, wrung
By sweet enforcement and remembrance dear, And pardon that thy secrets should be sung Even into thine own soft-conchèd ear: [shell-like] Surely I dreamt to-day, or did I see The wingèd Psyche with awakened eyes? I wandered in a forest thoughtlessly, And, on the sudden, fainting with surprise, Saw two fair creatures, couchèd side by side In deepest grass, beneath the whisp'ring roof Of leaves and trembled blossoms, where there ran A brooklet, scarce espied: 'Mid hushed, cool-rooted flowers, fragrant-eyed,
O latest born and loveliest vision far
O brightest! though too late for antique vows,
Yes, I will be thy priest, and build a fane [shrine]
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EDITOR'S NOTE
Was this dream-based? Framing poems as dreams was a common device, but I trust Keats for this reason: compare the image of the winged lovers, which he says here he believes he dreamt, with his letter telling a Dante dream that led to an aborted poem. That dream is more Romantic yet; had the letter been lost and the poem survived, I suspect many critics would deem its dream a mere literary conceit. But Keats dreamt not only of seeing but being literary and mythical characters. So when he says he saw Eros and Psyche, I take him at his word.
--Chris Wayan
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