The Poetry Corner

Ballade Of The Unchanging Bloved

By Richard Le Gallienne

(TO I -- a) When rumour fain would fright my ear With the destruction and decay Of things familiar and dear, And vaunt of a swift-running day That sweeps the fair old Past away; Whatever else be strange and new, All other things may go or stay, So that there be no change in you. These loud mutations others fear Find me high-fortressed 'gainst dismay, They trouble not the tranquil sphere That hallows with immortal ray The world where love and lovers stray In glittering gardens soft with dew - O let them break and burn and slay, So that there be no change in you. Let rapine its republics rear, And murder its red sceptre sway, Their blood-stained riot comes not near The quiet haven where we pray, And work and love and laugh and play; Unchanged, our skies are ever blue, Nothing can change, for all they say, - So that there be no change in you. ENVOI Princess, let wild men brag and bray, The pure, the beautiful, the true. Change not, and changeless we as they - So that there be no change in you.