Byron And The Angel

By Hanford Lennox Gordon

    Poet:     "Why this fever why this sighing?     Why this restless longing dying     For a something dreamy something,     Undefined, and yet defying     All the pride and power of manhood?     "O these years of sin and sorrow!     Smiling while the iron harrow     Of a keen and biting longing     Tears and quivers in the marrow     Of my being every moment     Of my very inmost being.     "What to me the mad ambition     For men's praise and proud position     Struggling, fighting to the summit     Of its vain and earthly mission,     To lie down on bed of ashes     Bed of barren, bitter ashes?     "Cure this fever? I have tried it;     Smothered, drenched it and defied it     With a will of brass and iron;     Every smile and look denied it;     Yet it heeded not denying,     And it mocks at my defying     While my very soul is dying.     "Is there balm in Gilead? tell me!     Nay no balm to soothe and quell me?     Must I tremble in this fever?     Death, O lift thy hand and fell me;     Let me sink to rest forever     Where this burning cometh never.     "Sometimes when this restless madness     Softens down to mellow sadness,     I look back on sun-lit valleys     Where my boyish heart of gladness     Nestled without pain or longing     Nestled softly in a vision     Full of love and hope's fruition,     Lulled by morning songs of spring-time.     "Then I ponder, and I wonder     Was some heart-chord snapped asunder     When the threads were soft and silken?     Did some fatal boyish blunder     Plant a canker in my bosom     That hath ever burned and rankled?     "O this thirsting, thirsting hanker!     O this burning, burning canker'     Driving Peace and Hope to shipwreck     Without rudder, without anchor,     On the reef-rocks of Damnation!"     Invisible Angel:     "Jesus Son of Virgin Mary;     Lift the burden from the weary:     Pity, Jesus, and anoint him     With the holy balm of Gilead."     Poet:     "Yea, Christ Jesus, pour thy blessings     On these terrible heart-pressings:     O I bless thee, unseen Angel;     Lead me teach me, holy Spirit."     Angel:     "There is balm in Gilead!     There is balm in Gilead!     Peace awaits thee with caressings     Sitting at the feet of Jesus     At the right-hand of Jehovah     At the blessed feet of Jesus; Alleluia!"

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Poem Details

Language: English
Keywords: Public Domain
Source: Public Domain Collection
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Analysis & Notes:
This poem is a fervent exploration of the human condition, rife with struggle, spiritual longing, and the quest for salvation. The poet weaves a tale of a soul in turmoil, vacillating between despair and hope. The themes of internal strife, desperation, and eventual divine intervention are expressed through a dialogic structure, with the dominant voice of the Poet being occasionally punctuated by the reassuring whispers of an Invisible Angel. This exchange amplifies the depth of the protagonist's suffering and emotional turmoil while also offering a glimmer of hope and healing.

The tone of the poem is initially one of profound discontent and anguish, with the protagonist questioning the vanity of worldly pursuits and the relentless suffering that accompanies his existence. However, the entry of the Invisible Angel introduces a shift in the tone, bringing with it a renewed sense of hope and the promise of divine salvation. This shift is embodied in the refrain "There is balm in Gilead," which serves as a beacon of optimism amid the protagonist's despair. The use of repetition and biblical allusion to the healing "balm in Gilead" is a powerful literary device that underscores the poem's spiritual underpinnings. The poem's structure, oscillating between the Poet's lament and the Angel's assurances, mirrors the protagonist's internal tug-of-war between despair and hope. The poem concludes on a hopeful note, with the protagonist seeking and accepting divine guidance, and thus, the poem ultimately presents an intricate portrait of spiritual struggle and redemption.