A GREAT MAN

That man is great, and he alone,

Who serves a greatness not his own,

For neither praise nor pelf;

Content to know and be unknown:

Whole in himself.

Strong is that man, he only strong,

To whose well-ordered will belong,

For service and delight,

All powers that, in the face of Wrong,

Establish Right.

And free is he, and only he,

Who, from his tyrant passions free,

By Fortune undismayed,

Hath power upon himself, to be

By himself obeyed.

If such a man there be, where'er

Beneath the sun and moon he fare,

He cannot fare amiss;

Great Nature hath him in her care,

Her cause is his;

Who holds by everlasting law

Which neither chance nor change can flaw,

Whose steadfast course is one

With whatsoever forces draw

The ages on;

Who hath not bowed his honest head

To base Occasion; nor, in dread

Of Duty, shunned her eye;

Nor truckled to loud times; nor wed

His heart to a lie;

Nor feared to follow, in the offense

Of false opinion, his own sense

Of justice unsubdued;

Nor shrunk from any consequence

Of doing good;

He looks his Angel in the face

Without a blush; nor heeds disgrace

Whom naught disgraceful done

Disgraces. Who knows nothing base

Fears nothing known.

Not morseled out from day to day

In feverish wishes, nor the prey

Of hours that have no plan,

His life is whole, to give away

To God and man.

For though he live aloof from ken,

The world's unwitnessed denizen,

The love within him stirs

Abroad, and with the hearts of men

His own confers.

The judge upon the justice-seat;

The brown-backed beggar in the street;

The spinner in the sun;

The reapers reaping in the wheat;

The wan-cheeked nun

In cloisters cold; the prisoner lean

In lightless den, the robed queen;

Even the youth who waits,

Hiding the knife, to glide unseen

Between the gates--

He nothing human alien deems

Unto himself, nor disesteems

Man's meanest claim upon him.

And where he walks the mere sunbeams

Drop blessings on him.

Because they know him Nature's friend,

One whom she doth delight to tend

With loving kindness ever:

Helping and heartening to the end

His high endeavor.

--Edward Bulwer Lytton.

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