[Poem] CHILDE HAROLD'S PILGRIMAGE (CANTO 3) - A Personal and Geographical Odyssey through Emotional Heights and Depths

Childe Harold's Pilgrimage (Canto 3)

Childe Harold's Pilgrimage (Canto 3) - Lord Byron

A Reflective Voyage through Alpine Vistas and Inner Turmoil

Original Poem (English), selected stanzas (due to length):



Note: Canto 3 of Childe Harold’s Pilgrimage (published in 1816) covers the protagonist’s continued travels, notably across parts of Belgium, the Rhine, and Switzerland. The lines below highlight key moments. For the full text, please consult a comprehensive edition.



I.

Is thy face like thy mother’s, my fair child!

Ada! sole daughter of my house and heart?

When last I saw thy young blue eyes they smiled,

And then we parted—not as now we part,

But with a hope.—Awaking with a start,

The waters heave around me; and on high

The winds lift up their voices: I depart

Whither I know not; but the hour’s gone by,

When Albion’s lessening shores could grieve or glad mine eye.



III.

Once more upon the waters! Yet once more!

And the waves bound beneath me as a steed

That knows his rider. Welcome to their roar!

Swift be their guidance, wheresoe’er it lead!

Though the strained mast should quiver as a reed,

And the rent canvas fluttering strew the gale,

Still must I on; for I am as a weed,

Flung from the rock, on Ocean’s foam, to sail

Where’er the surge may sweep, the tempest’s breath prevail.



(…)



XXVII.

I live not in myself, but I become

Portion of that around me; and to me

High mountains are a feeling, but the hum

Of human cities tortures: I can see

Nothing to loathe in Nature, save to be

A link reluctant in a fleshly chain,

Classed among creatures, when the soul can flee,

And with the sky, the peak, the heaving plain

Of ocean, or the stars, mingle, and not in vain.



(…)



LV.

Could I embody and unbosom now

That which is most within me,—could I wreak

My thoughts upon expression, and thus throw

Soul, heart, mind, passions, feelings, strong or weak,

All that I would have sought, and all I seek,

Bear, know, feel—and yet breathe—into one word,

And that one word were Lightning, I would speak;

But as it is, I live and die unheard,

With a most voiceless thought, sheathing it as a sword.



(…)



LXXII.

But this is not my theme; and I return

To that which is immediate, and requireth

Confession. Let me add that I am stern,

Because I would not be, and have no fieri’th

Which meddleth in my words, though few men hireth

A troublous spirit less than I do now.



(… and so forth …)






Context Note: In Canto 3, Byron often addresses his infant daughter Ada (whom he rarely saw), and he ruminates on his estrangement from England. His travels through European battlefields, the Rhine River, and the Swiss Alps prompt reflections on history, nature’s vastness, and his own emotional isolation.

In Canto 3 of *Childe Harold’s Pilgrimage*, Lord Byron intensifies his hero’s introspective journey by placing him amid the grandeur of continental Europe. The poem opens with a poignant address to Byron’s daughter Ada, suggesting profound regret for his absence from her life—an early indication that this section will be more personal. From there, Harold travels through landscapes marked by Napoleonic conflicts (e.g., Waterloo), and then onward to the sublimity of the Swiss Alps.

Key to this canto is the contrast between man-made horrors—battlefields bearing recent scars of war—and the awe-inspiring majesty of nature. Byron’s verse dwells on solitude and the sense that, while humankind often disappoints, mountains and sweeping vistas can elevate one’s spirit. He proposes that true connection may lie more comfortably with nature’s power than with human society.

In this canto, Harold’s emotional range sharpens. Not only does he express cynicism toward social institutions, but he also yearns for spiritual or transcendent experiences—seeing “high mountains” as a ‘feeling.’ The lines to Ada reinforce an underlying tenderness, reminding us that Harold’s (and Byron’s) apparently harsh views stem in part from deep personal conflicts. Through these stanzas, Byron cements the ‘Byronic hero’ as someone who navigates the tension between ennui and an almost religious reverence for natural grandeur. (Approx. 220 words)

Key points

1. Canto 3 finds Harold traveling through battle-scarred Europe and the Swiss Alps, fueling his philosophical reflections.
2. Addressing his daughter underscores Byron’s deep personal conflicts and emotional vulnerability.
3. Nature’s sublimity contrasts with humanity’s follies, inspiring Harold’s hope for spiritual elevation.
4. Scenes of historical conflict provoke cynicism yet also highlight the tragic fragility of human endeavors.
5. The Byronic hero’s solitude intensifies, but so does his capacity for genuine feeling and yearning for transcendence.

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