by Whitman · Cluster: Ruins the Abbey · Sic Transit Gloria Mundi · Ubi Sunt
Abstract
A free-verse political ode hailing Freedom rising from feudal European ruins, addressed maternally to Columbia; themes of liberty, revolution and the ruins of the old order.
Connections
Topoi: Sic Transit Gloria Mundi Motifs: Ruins the Abbey, Crown, Swords and Weapons Themes & Concepts: Democracy Forms & Genres: Ode
Testo integrale / Full text
Cluster: FROM NOON TO STARRY NIGHT
Out of the murk of heaviest clouds,
Out of the feudal wrecks and heap’d-up skeletons of kings,
Out of that old entire European debris, the shatter’d mummeries,
Ruin’d cathedrals, crumble of palaces, tombs of priests,
Lo, Freedom’s features fresh undimm’d look forth—the same immortal
face looks forth;
(A glimpse as of thy Mother’s face Columbia,
A flash significant as of a sword,
Beaming towards thee.)
Nor think we forget thee maternal;
Lag’d’st thou so long? shall the clouds close again upon thee?
Ah, but thou hast thyself now appear’d to us—we know thee,
Thou hast given us a sure proof, the glimpse of thyself,
Thou waitest there as everywhere thy time.