’Twas handsome, rosewood, and inlaid with brass1,
And dreamt three times she garnish’d it with stocks,
Of needles, silks, and cottons—but alas2!
She lost it wide awake.—We thought Miss Cox
Was lucky—but she saw three caddies pass
To that small imp:—no living luck could loo him!
Sir Stamford would have lost his Raffles3 to him!
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And so he climb’d—and rode, and won—and walk’d,
The wondrous4 topic of the curious swarm5
That haunted the Parade. Many were balk’d
Of notoriety by that small form
Pacing it up and down:—some even talk’d
Of ducking him—when lo! a dismal6 storm
Stepp’d in—one Friday, at the close of day—
And every head was turn’d another way—
Watching the grander guest. It seem’d to rise
Bulky and slow upon the southern brink7
Of the horizon—fann’d by sultry sighs—
So black and threatening, I cannot think
Of any simile8, except the skies
Miss Wiggins sometime shades in Indian ink—
Miss-shapen blotches9 of such heavy vapour,
They seem a deal more solid than her paper.
As for the sea, it did not fret10, and rave11,
And tear its waves to tatters, and so dash on
The stony-hearted beach;—some bards12 would have
It always rampant13, in that idle fashion,—
Whereas the waves roll’d in, subdued14 and grave,
Like schoolboys, when the master’s in a passion,
Who meekly15 settle in and take their places,
With a very quiet awe16 on all their faces.
Some love to draw the ocean with a head,
Like troubled table-beer,—and make it bounce,
And froth and roar, and fling—but this, I’ve said,
Surged in scarce rougher than a lady’s flounce:—
But then, a grander contrast thus it bred
With the wild welkin, seeming to pronounce
Something more awful in the serious ear,
As one would whisper that a lion’s near—
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Who just begins to roar; so the hoarse17 thunder
Growl’d long—but low—a prelude18 note of death,
As if the stifling19 clouds yet kept it under,
But still it mutter’d to the sea beneath
Such a continued peal20, as made us wonder
It did not pause more oft to take its breath,
Whilst we were panting with the sultry weather,
And hardly cared to wed21 two words together,
But watch’d the surly advent22 of the storm,
Much as the brown-cheek’d planters of Barbadoes
Must watch a rising of the Negro swarm:—
Meantime it steer’d, like Odin’s old Armadas,
Right on our coast;—a dismal, coal-black form;—
Many proud gaits were quell’d—and all bravadoes
Of folly23 ceased—and sundry24 idle jokers
Went home to cover up their tongs25 and pokers26.
So fierce the lightning flashed. In all their days
The oldest smugglers had not seen such flashing,
And they are used to many a pretty blaze,
To keep their Hollands from an awkward clashing
With hostile cutters in our creeks28 and bays:—
And truly one could think without much lashing27
The fancy, that those coasting clouds so awful
And black, were fraught29 with spirits as unlawful.
The gay Parade grew thin—all the fair crowd
Vanish’d—as if they knew their own attractions,—
For now the lightning through a near hand cloud
Began to make some very crooked30 fractions—
Only some few remain’d that were not cow’d,
A few rough sailors, who had been in actions,
And sundry boatmen, that with quick yeo’s,
Lest it should blow,—were pulling up the Rose:
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(No flower, but a boat)—some more hauling
The Regent by the head:—another crew
With that same cry peculiar31 to their calling—
Were heaving up the Hope:—and as they knew
The very gods themselves oft get a mauling
In their own realms, the seamen32 wisely drew
The Neptune33 rather higher on the beach,
That he might lie beyond his billows’ reach.
And now the storm, with its despotic power
Had all usurp’d the azure34 of the skies,
Making our daylight darker by an hour,
And some few drops—of an unusual size—
Few and distinct—scarce twenty to the shower,
Fell like huge tear-drops from a Giant’s eyes—
But then this sprinkle thicken’d in a trice
And rain’d much harder—in good solid ice.
Oh! for a very storm of words to show
How this fierce crash of hail came rushing o’er us!
Handel would make the gusty35 organs blow
Grandly, and a rich storm in music score us!—
But ev’n his music seem’d composed and low,
When we were handled by this Hailstone Chorus;
Whilst thunder rumbled37, with its awful sound,
And frozen comfits roll’d along the ground—
As big as bullets:—Lord! how they did batter38
Our crazy tiles:—And now the lightning flash’d
Alternate with the dark, until the latter
Was rarest of the two:—the gust36 too dash’d
So terribly, I thought the hail must shatter
Some panes39,—and so it did—and first it smash’d
The very square where I had chose my station
To watch the general illumination.
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Another, and another, still came in,
And fell in jingling40 ruin at my feet,
Making transparent41 holes that let me win
Some samples of the storm:—Oh! it was sweet
To think I had a shelter for my skin,
Culling42 them through these “loopholes of retreat”—
Which in a little we began to glaze—
Chiefly with a jacktowel and some baize!
By which, the cloud had pass’d o’erhead, but play’d
Its crooked fires in constant flashes still,
Just in our rear, as though it had array’d
Its heavy batteries at Fairlight Mill,
So that it lit the town, and grandly made
The rugged43 features of the Castle Hill
Leap, like a birth, from chaos44, into light,
And then relapse into the gloomy night—
As parcel of the cloud:—the clouds themselves,
Like monstrous45 crags and summits everlasting46,
Piled each on each in most gigantic shelves,
That Milton’s devils were engaged in blasting.—
We could e’en fancy Satan and his elves
Busy upon those crags, and ever casting
Huge fragments loose—and that we felt the sound
They made in falling to the startled ground.
And so the tempest scowl’d away,—and soon,
Timidly shining through its skirts of jet,
We saw the rim47 of the pacific moon,
Like a bright fish entangled48 in a net,
Flashing its silver sides,—how sweet a boon49,
Seem’d her sweet light, as though it would beget50,
With that fair smile, a calm upon the seas—
Peace in the sky—and coolness in the breeze!
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Meantime the hail had ceased:—and all the brood
Of glaziers stole abroad to count their gains;—
At every window, there were maids who stood
Lamenting51 o’er the glass’s small remains,—
Or with coarse linens52 made the fractious good,
Stanching53 the wind in all the wounded panes,—
Or, holding candles to the panes, in doubt:
The wind resolved—blowing the candles out.
No house was whole that had a southern front,—
No green-house but the same mishap54 befell:—
Bow-windows and bell-glasses bore the brunt,—
No sex in glass was spared!—For those who dwell
On each hill side, you might have swam a punt
In any of their parlours;—Mrs. Snell
Was slopp’d out of her seat,—and Mr. Hitchin
Had a flow’r-garden wash’d into a Kitchen.
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