Blind Bartimeus

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow (1807–1882) · 1872

96 lines · from Christus: A Mystery

BARTIMEUS.Be not impatient, Chilion; it is pleasantTo sit here in the shadow of the wallsUnder the palms, and hear the hum of bees,And rumor of voices passing to and fro,And drowsy bells of caravans on their wayTo Sidon or Damascus. This is stillThe City of Palms, and yet the walls thou seestAre not the old walls, not the walls where RahabHid the two spies, and let them down by cordsOut of the window, when the gates were shut,And it was dark. Those walls were overthrownWhen Joshua's army shouted, and the priestsBlew with their seven trumpets.

CHILION.When was that?

BARTIMEUS.O my sweet rose of Jericho, I know notHundreds of years ago. And over thereBeyond the river, the great prophet ElijahWas taken by a whirlwind up to heavenIn chariot of fire, with fiery horses.That is the plain of Moab; and beyond itRise the blue summits of Mount Abarim,Nebo and Pisgah and Peor, where MosesDied, whom the Lord knew face to face? and whomHe buried in a valley, and no manKnows of his sepulchre unto this day.

CHILION.Would thou couldst see these places, as I see them.

BARTIMEUS.I have not seen a glimmer of the lightSince thou wast born. I never saw thy face,And yet I seem to see it; and one dayPerhaps shall see it; for there is a ProphetIn Galilee, the Messiah, the Son of David,Who heals the blind, if I could only find him.I hear the sound of many feet approaching,And voices, like the murmur of a crowd!What seest thou?

CHILION.A young man clad in whiteIs coming through the gateway, and a crowdOf people follow.

BARTIMEUS.Can it be the Prophet!O neighbors, tell me who it is that passes?

Jesus of Nazareth.

BARTIMEUS, crying.O Son of David!Have mercy on me!

Peace. Blind Bartimeus!Do not disturb the Master.

BARTIMEUS, crying more vehemently.Son of David,Have mercy on me!

See, the Master stops.Be of good comfort; rise, He calleth thee!

BARTIMEUS, casting away his cloak.Chilion! good neighbors! lead me on.

CHRISTUS.What wilt thouThat I should do to thee?

BARTIMEUS.Good Lord! my sight--That I receive my sight!

CHRISTUS.Receive thy sight!Thy faith hath made thee whole!

THE CROWD.He sees again!

BARTIMEUS.I see again; but sight bewilders me!Like a remembered dream, familiar thingsCome back to me. I see the tender skyAbove me, see the trees, the city walls,And the old gateway, through whose echoing archI groped so many years; and you, my neighbors;But know you by your friendly voices only.How beautiful the world is! and how wide!Oh, I am miles away, if I but look!Where art thou, Chilion?

CHILION.Father, I am here.

BARTIMEUS.Oh let me gaze upon thy face, dear child!For I have only seen thee with my hands!How beautiful thou art! I should have known thee;Thou hast her eyes whom we shall see hereafter!O God of Abraham! Elion! Adonai!Who art thyself a Father, pardon meIf for a moment I have thee postponedTo the affections and the thoughts of earth,Thee, and the adoration that I owe thee,When by thy power alone these darkened eyesHave been unsealed again to see thy light!

Words in this poem

trumpets n.
A plant (Sarracenia flava) with long, hollow leaves.
sepulchre n.
The place in which the dead body of a human being is interred, or a place set apart for that purpose; a grave; a tomb. [OE. sepulcre, OF. sepulcre, F. sépulcre, fr. L. sepulcrum, sepulchrum, fr. sepelire to bury.]
wast
The second person singular of the verb be, in the indicative mood, imperfect tense; -- now used only in solemn or poetical style.
shall v. i.
To owe; to be under obligation for. [OE. shal, schal, imp. sholde, scholde, AS. scal, sceal, I am obliged, imp. scolde, sceolde, inf. sculan; akin to OS. skulan, pres. skal, imp. skolda, D. zullen,]
clad v.
To clothe. Holland.
hast
, 2d pers. sing. pres. of. Fave, contr. of havest.
hereafter adv.
In time to come; in some future time or state. [AS. hræfter.]
adonai n.
A Hebrew name for God, usually translated in the Old Testament by the word

Definitions and etymologies from Webster's Unabridged Dictionary, 1913.

About this text

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Form and metre

Blind Bartimeus is 96 lines in 20 stanzas.

Measured by Laurel's pipeline, not copied from a handbook: how stress and metre are counted, how rhyme is lettered, how a drifted rhyme is found. Where the dictionary cannot confirm a rhyme the letter is withheld, not guessed.

Rhyme words, stanza by stanza

The word that ends each line, lettered by the rhyme it makes; a dash is a line whose rhyme the dictionary could not confirm.

  1. 5 -A--AB--B- bartimeus · lightA · face · day · prophetA · davidB · him · approaching · crowdB · thou
  2. 15 -AA bartimeus · sightA · sightA
  3. 18 -A-A------- bartimeus · meA · things · skyA · walls · arch · neighbors · only · wide · look · chilion
  4. 20 ---A--A--A-- bartimeus · child · hands · theeA · hereafter · adonai · meA · postponed · earth · theeA · eyes · light
Scansion, line by line

Each line with its syllable count and the stresses the words themselves fix: / stressed, ˘ unstressed, · a syllable the word leaves free and the metre decides. How this is done.

LineSyl.Stress
BARTIMEUS.3···
Be not impatient, Chilion; it is pleasant11··˘/˘····/˘
To sit here in the shadow of the walls10·····/····
Under the palms, and hear the hum of bees,10··········
And rumor of voices passing to and fro,11·/˘·/˘/˘···
And drowsy bells of caravans on their way11·/˘··/˘····
To Sidon or Damascus. This is still10·/˘·˘/˘···
The City of Palms, and yet the walls thou seest11·/˘········
Are not the old walls, not the walls where Rahab11···········
Hid the two spies, and let them down by cords10··········
Out of the window, when the gates were shut,10···/˘·····
And it was dark. Those walls were overthrown10········˘/
When Joshua's army shouted, and the priests10·/˘/˘/˘···
Blew with their seven trumpets.7···/˘/˘
CHILION.2··
When was that?3···
BARTIMEUS.3···
O my sweet rose of Jericho, I know not11·····/˘····
Hundreds of years ago. And over there10/˘··˘/····
Beyond the river, the great prophet Elijah12···/˘··/˘˘/˘
Was taken by a whirlwind up to heaven11·/˘··/···/˘
In chariot of fire, with fiery horses.11·/˘·/·/˘˘/˘
That is the plain of Moab; and beyond it11·····/˘····
Rise the blue summits of Mount Abarim,10···/˘·····
Nebo and Pisgah and Peor, where Moses10········/˘
Died, whom the Lord knew face to face? and whom10··········
He buried in a valley, and no man10·/˘··/˘···
Knows of his sepulchre unto this day.9·········
CHILION.2··
Would thou couldst see these places, as I see them.11·····/˘····
BARTIMEUS.3···
I have not seen a glimmer of the light10·····/˘···
Since thou wast born. I never saw thy face,10·····/˘···
And yet I seem to see it; and one day10··········
Perhaps shall see it; for there is a Prophet11˘/·······/˘
In Galilee, the Messiah, the Son of David,13·/˘··˘/˘···/˘
Who heals the blind, if I could only find him.11·······/˘··
I hear the sound of many feet approaching,11·····/˘·˘/˘
And voices, like the murmur of a crowd!10·/˘··/˘···
What seest thou?3···
CHILION.2··
A young man clad in white6······
Is coming through the gateway, and a crowd10·/˘··/····
Of people follow.5·/˘/˘
BARTIMEUS.3···
Can it be the Prophet!6····/˘
O neighbors, tell me who it is that passes?11·/˘······/˘
Jesus of Nazareth.6/˘·/˘˘
BARTIMEUS, crying.5···/˘
O Son of David!5···/˘
Have mercy on me!5·/˘··
Peace. Blind Bartimeus!5·····
Do not disturb the Master.7··˘/·/˘
BARTIMEUS, crying more vehemently.10···/˘·˘/˘˘
Son of David,4··/˘
Have mercy on me!5·/˘··
See, the Master stops.5··/˘·
Be of good comfort; rise, He calleth thee!10···/˘··/˘·
BARTIMEUS, casting away his cloak.9···/˘˘/··
Chilion! good neighbors! lead me on.8···/˘···
CHRISTUS.2··
What wilt thou3···
That I should do to thee?6······
BARTIMEUS.3···
Good Lord! my sight--4····
That I receive my sight!6··˘/··
CHRISTUS.2··
Receive thy sight!4˘/··
Thy faith hath made thee whole!6······
THE CROWD.2··
He sees again!4··˘/
BARTIMEUS.3···
I see again; but sight bewilders me!10··˘/··˘/˘·
Like a remembered dream, familiar things10··˘/˘·˘/˘·
Come back to me. I see the tender sky10·······/˘·
Above me, see the trees, the city walls,10·······/˘·
And the old gateway, through whose echoing arch10···/···/˘·
I groped so many years; and you, my neighbors;11···/˘····/˘
But know you by your friendly voices only.11·····/˘/˘/˘
How beautiful the world is! and how wide!10·/˘˘······
Oh, I am miles away, if I but look!10····˘/····
Where art thou, Chilion?5·····
CHILION.2··
Father, I am here.5/˘···
BARTIMEUS.3···
Oh let me gaze upon thy face, dear child!10··········
For I have only seen thee with my hands!10···/˘·····
How beautiful thou art! I should have known thee;10·/˘·······
Thou hast her eyes whom we shall see hereafter!11········˘/˘
O God of Abraham! Elion! Adonai!11···/˘······
Who art thyself a Father, pardon me10··˘/·/˘/˘·
If for a moment I have thee postponed10···/˘···˘/
To the affections and the thoughts of earth,10··˘/˘·····
Thee, and the adoration that I owe thee,11····˘/˘····
When by thy power alone these darkened eyes10···/˘/·/˘·
Have been unsealed again to see thy light!10··˘/˘/····

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