"[The ringèd moon sits eerily]" by William Faulkner

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April 30, 2023 

[The ringèd moon sits eerily]

William Faulkner

The ringèd moon sits eerily 
Like a mad woman in the sky,
Dropping flat hands to caress
The far world’s shaggy flanks and breast,
Plunging white hands in the glade
Elbow deep in leafy shade
Where birds sleep in each silent brake
Silverly, there to wake
The quivering loud nightingales 
Whose cries like scattered silver sails
Spread across the azure sea.
Her hands also caress me:
My keen heart also does she dare;
While turning always through the skies
Her white feet mirrored in my eyes 
Weave a snare about my brain
Unbreakable by surge or strain,
For the moon is mad, for she is old,
And many’s the bead of a life she’s told;
And many’s the fair one she’s seen wither:
They pass, they pass, and know not whither.

The hushèd earth, so calm, so old,
Dreams beneath its heath and wold—
And heavy scent from thorny hedge 
Paused and snowy on the edge 
Of some dark ravine, from where
Mists as soft and thick as hair
Float silver in the moon.

Stars sweep down—or are they stars?—
Against the pines’ dark etchèd bars.
Along a brooding moon-wet hill
Dogwood shine so cool and still,
Like hands that, palm up, rigid lie
In invocation to the sky
As they spread there, frozen white,
Upon the velvet of the night.

This poem is in the public domain. Published in Poem-a-Day on April 30, 2023, by the Academy of American Poets.

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“[The ringèd moon sits eerily]” appears in William Faulkner’s first book, a sequence of poems titled The Marble Faun (The Four Seas Company, 1924). As literary critic Cleanth Brooks writes in William Faulkner: Toward Yoknapatawpha and Beyond (Louisiana State University Press, 1978), the young Faulkner “may have borrowed his metrical pattern (octosyllabic couplets) from William Butler Yeats’s ‘The Song of the Happy Shepherd’ [. . .].” In “Faulkner and the Southern Symbolism of Pastoral,” published in The Mississippi Quarterly, vol. 28, no. 4 (Fall 1975), Lewis P. Simpson, former Boyd Professor and William A. Read Professor of English at Louisiana State University, writes that “Faulkner’s first published book, The Marble Faun, is a carefully constructed exercise in pastoral, ironically implying the rejection of pastoral by modernity, and, I believe, more particularly in his own vision. ‘Sad for things I know, yet cannot know,’ his marbelized [sic] Faun muses in ‘an old garden’ through a progression of poems ordered according to the conventional English eclogue by the cycle of the seasons and the hours of the day. The things that the Faun knows but can’t know are those things which modern history has deprived him of the capacity to know. He stands fixed in a dispossessed garden—isolated in his own consciousness [. . .]. In The Marble Faun the pastoral mode becomes a symbol of the modern solipsistic state.”

William Faulkner
William Cuthbert Faulkner, born on September 25, 1897, in New Albany, Mississippi, was a novelist, short story writer, and poet considered among the greatest American writers of the twentieth century. He is the author of many titles, including The Sound and the Fury (Jonathan Cape and Harrison Smith, 1929). In 1950, he was awarded the 1949 Nobel Prize in Literature. He died on July 6, 1962.
 
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