Econlib

The Library

Other Sites

Front Page arrow Titles (by Subject) arrow destiny. - The Works of Ralph Waldo Emerson, vol. 9 (Poems)

Return to Title Page for The Works of Ralph Waldo Emerson, vol. 9 (Poems)

Search this Title:

Also in the Library:

Subject Area: Literature

destiny. - Ralph Waldo Emerson, The Works of Ralph Waldo Emerson, vol. 9 (Poems) [1909]

Edition used:

The Works of Ralph Waldo Emerson, in 12 vols. Fireside Edition (Boston and New York, 1909).

Part of: The Works of Ralph Waldo Emerson, in 12 vols. (Fireside Edition).

About Liberty Fund:

Liberty Fund, Inc. is a private, educational foundation established to encourage the study of the ideal of a society of free and responsible individuals.


destiny.

    • That you are fair or wise is vain,
    • Or strong, or rich, or generous;
    • You must add the untaught strain
    • That sheds beauty on the rose.
    • There's a melody born of melody,
    • Which melts the world into a sea.
    • Toil could never compass it;
    • Art its height could never hit;
    • It came never out of wit;
    • But a music music-born
    • Well may Jove and Juno scorn.
    • Thy beauty, if it lack the fire
    • Which drives me mad with sweet desire,
    • What boots it? What the soldier's mail,
    • Unless he conquer and prevail?
    • What all the goods thy pride which lift,
    • If thou pine for another's gift?
    • Alas! that one is born in blight,
    • Victim of perpetual slight:
    • When thou lookest on his face,
    • Thy heart saith, ‘Brother, go thy ways!
    • None shall ask thee what thou doest,
    • Or care a rush for what thou knowest,
    • Or listen when thou repliest,
    • Or remember where thou lieat,
    • Or how thy supper is sodden;’
    • And another is born
    • To make the sun forgotten.
    • Surely he carries a talisman
    • Under his tongue;
    • Broad his shoulders are and strong;
    • And his eye is scornful,
    • Threatening and young.
    • I hold it of little matter
    • Whether your jewel be of pure water,
    • A rose diamond or a white,
    • But whether it dazzle me with light.
    • I care not how you are dressed,
    • In coarsest weeds or in the best;
    • Nor whether your name is base or brave;
    • Nor for the fashion of your behavior;
    • But whether you charm me,
    • Bid my bread feed and my fire warm me,
    • And dress up Nature in your favor.
    • One thing is forever good;
    • That one thing is Success,—
    • Dear to the Eumenides,
    • And to all the heavenly brood.
    • Who bides at home, nor looks abroad,
    • Carries the eagles, and masters the sword.