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William Wordsworth (1770-1850)

Character of the Happy Warrior


              1  Who is the happy Warrior? Who is he
              2That every man in arms should wish to be?
              3--It is the generous Spirit, who, when brought
              4Among the tasks of real life, hath wrought
              5Upon the plan that pleased his boyish thought:
              6Whose high endeavours are an inward light
              7That makes the path before him always bright;
              8Who, with a natural instinct to discern
              9What knowledge can perform, is diligent to learn;
            10Abides by this resolve, and stops not there,
            11But makes his moral being his prime care;
            12Who, doomed to go in company with Pain,
            13And Fear, and Bloodshed, miserable train!
            14Turns his necessity to glorious gain;
            15In face of these doth exercise a power
            16Which is our human nature's highest dower:
            17Controls them and subdues, transmutes, bereaves
            18Of their bad influence, and their good receives:
            19By objects, which might force the soul to abate
            20Her feeling, rendered more compassionate;
            21Is placable--because occasions rise
            22So often that demand such sacrifice;
            23More skilful in self-knowledge, even more pure,
            24As tempted more; more able to endure,
            25As more exposed to suffering and distress;
            26Thence, also, more alive to tenderness.
            27--'Tis he whose law is reason; who depends
            28Upon that law as on the best of friends;
            29Whence, in a state where men are tempted still
            30To evil for a guard against worse ill,
            31And what in quality or act is best
            32Doth seldom on a right foundation rest,
            33He labours good on good to fix, and owes
            34To virtue every triumph that he knows:
            35--Who, if he rise to station of command,
            36Rises by open means; and there will stand
            37On honourable terms, or else retire,
            38And in himself possess his own desire;
            39Who comprehends his trust, and to the same
            40Keeps faithful with a singleness of aim;
            41And therefore does not stoop, nor lie in wait
            42For wealth, or honours, or for worldly state;
            43Whom they must follow; on whose head must fall,
            44Like showers of manna, if they come at all:
            45Whose powers shed round him in the common strife,
            46Or mild concerns of ordinary life,
            47A constant influence, a peculiar grace;
            48But who, if he be called upon to face
            49Some awful moment to which Heaven has joined
            50Great issues, good or bad for human kind,
            51Is happy as a Lover; and attired
            52With sudden brightness, like a Man inspired;
            53And, through the heat of conflict, keeps the law
            54In calmness made, and sees what he foresaw;
            55Or if an unexpected call succeed,
            56Come when it will, is equal to the need:
            57--He who, though thus endued as with a sense
            58And faculty for storm and turbulence,
            59Is yet a Soul whose master-bias leans
            60To homefelt pleasures and to gentle scenes;
            61Sweet images! which, wheresoe'er he be,
            62Are at his heart; and such fidelity
            63It is his darling passion to approve;
            64More brave for this, that he hath much to love:--
            65'Tis, finally, the Man, who, lifted high,
            66Conspicuous object in a Nation's eye,
            67Or left unthought-of in obscurity,--
            68Who, with a toward or untoward lot,
            69Prosperous or adverse, to his wish or not--
            70Plays, in the many games of life, that one
            71Where what he most doth value must be won:
            72Whom neither shape or danger can dismay,
            73Nor thought of tender happiness betray;
            74Who, not content that former worth stand fast,
            75Looks forward, persevering to the last,
            76From well to better, daily self-surpast:
            77Who, whether praise of him must walk the earth
            78For ever, and to noble deeds give birth,
            79Or he must fall, to sleep without his fame,
            80And leave a dead unprofitable name--
            81Finds comfort in himself and in his cause;
            82And, while the mortal mist is gathering, draws
            83His breath in confidence of Heaven's applause:
            84This is the happy Warrior; this is he
            85That every man in arms should wish to be.


Online text copyright © 2009, Ian Lancashire (the Department of English) and the University of Toronto.
Published by the Web Development Group, Information Technology Services, University of Toronto Libraries.

Original text: Wordsworth's Poems, in Two Volumes (1807): A Facsimile (London: British Library, 1984). bib MASS (Massey College Library, Toronto).
First publication date: 1807
RPO poem editor: J. D. Robins
RP edition: 2RP 2.60.
Recent editing: 2:2002/3/15

Composition date: 1806
Form: couplets


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