This is by the Hon.
Roden Noel, author also of "A Modern Faust" and "A Philosophy of Immortality". Elgar set his "Sea Slumber Song" as the first of the "Sea Pictures" opus 37. Noel had a sense stronger than have most for the adjectival in language.
MYSTIC MUSIC FAINT memory of a dreamborn tune,
Muffled low the music sounded,
But the same air, reforming soon,
More lovely, ever more abounded,
Broke bonds wherein the silence wound it,
Growing more articulate
From hidden orchestras that mould it,
Assumed a more majestic state,
Labyrinthine flower unfolded
Hourly by the breath of spring,
Until the Harmony all glorious
Rose on strong, expansive wing
Dominating, pealed victorious,
Erst budding, dim-divined thing;
Now the elate exultant hearer
Feels his heart arrived at home,
While that pæan ever clearer
With thunder-roll expands the dome;
His heart, a royal-ported swan,
Sails the sound, where wondrous vision
As by some harbour-river shone--
Dream-palace fronts, the world's derision,
Deemed fancies vain! arow they flank
The flower-terraced shore; but pinion
Of the eagle-music sank;
Fell from that sublime dominion.
So a fountain fails and flows.
The organised high strain reverted
To formless murmur whence it rose,
The hearer's heart dropped disconcerted,
The flower withered to a close;
All the glowing glories faded,
Common day oppressed the view,
Dream-palace frontage blurred and shaded;
And yet, ah yet, he hears anew
Evolving order from confusion,
The rhymic travail throbbing low,
Reforming kosmos; no illusion,
Whatever comrades named it so,
For he knew the breathing chorus
Not from him alone did flow;
Like spring-tides of the ocean, bore us,
Pealing at full-flood again,
To goals beyond the primal strain,
More vital even, rich, sonorous,
Fed on failure, want and pain.
He knew the anthem re-created
Ever by the general soul,
The human soul with nature mated,
Who lives to organise the whole,
That would fain evade control;
So the God grows formed within us,
And without us in the world;
Till the spheral music win us,
And our weary wings unfurled
Young, unwearying, unhasting,
Fulfil their high emprise, while resting.
April 1893.