An Essay On Man: Epistle Iv Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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ARGUMENTA
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OF THE NATURE AND STATE OF MAN WITH RESPECT TO HAPPINESSB
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I False notions of happiness philosophical and popular answered from ver to ver II It is the end of all men and attainable by all ver God intends happiness to be equal and to be so it must be social since all particular happiness depends on general and since he governs by general not particular laws ver As it is necessary for order and the peace and welfare of society that external goods should be unequal happiness is not made to consist in these ver But notwithstanding that inequality the balance of happiness among mankind is kept even by Providence by the two passions of hope and fear ver III What the happiness of individuals is as far as is consistent with the constitution of this world and that the good man has here the advantage ver The error of imputing to virtue what are only the calamities of nature or of fortune ver IV The folly of expecting that God should alter his general laws in favour of particulars ver V That we are not judges who are good but that whoever they are they must be happiest ver c VI That external goods are not the proper rewards but often inconsistent with or destructive of virtue ver That even these can make no man happy without virtue instanced in riches ver honours ver nobility ver greatness ver fame ver superior talents ver c With pictures of human infelicity in men possessed of them all ver c VII That virtue only constitutes a happiness whose object is universal and whose prospect eternal ver c That the perfection of virtue and happiness consists in a conformity to the order of Providence here and a resignation to it here and hereafter ver cC
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O Happiness our being's end and aimD
Good Pleasure Ease Content whate'er thy nameD
That something still which prompts th' eternal sighE
For which we bear to live or dare to dieE
Which still so near us yet beyond us liesF
O'erlook'd seen double by the fool and wiseF
Plant of celestial seed if dropp'd belowG
Say in what mortal soil thou deign'st to growG
Fair opening to some court's propitious shineH
Or deep with diamonds in the flaming mineH
Twined with the wreaths Parnassian laurels yieldI
Or reap'd in iron harvests of the fieldI
Where grows where grows it not If vain our toilJ
We ought to blame the culture not the soilJ
Fix'd to no spot is happiness sincereK
Tis nowhere to be found or everywhereL
'Tis never to be bought but always freeC
And fled from monarchs St John dwells with theeC
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I Ask of the learn'd the way the learn'd are blindM
This bids to serve and that to shun mankindM
Some place the bliss in action some in easeN
Those call it Pleasure and Contentment theseN
Some sunk to beasts find pleasure end in painO
Some swell'd to gods confess even virtue vainO
Or indolent to each extreme they fallP
To trust in every thing or doubt of allP
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Who thus define it say they more or lessQ
Than this that happiness is happinessB
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II Take Nature's path and mad Opinion's leaveR
All states can reach it and all heads conceiveR
Obvious her goods in no extreme they dwellS
There needs but thinking right and meaning wellS
And mourn our various portions as we pleaseN
Equal is common sense and common easeN
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Remember Man 'The Universal CauseT
Acts not by partial but by general laws '-
And makes what happiness we justly callP
Subsist not in the good of one but allP
There's not a blessing individuals findM
But some way leans and hearkens to the kindM
No bandit fierce no tyrant mad with prideU
No cavern'd hermit rests self satisfiedU
Who most to shun or hate mankind pretendV
Seek an admirer or would fix a friendV
Abstract what others feel what others thinkW
All pleasures sicken and all glories sinkW
Each has his share and who would more obtainO
Shall find the pleasure pays not half the painO
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Order is Heaven's first law and this confess'dX
Some are and must be greater than the restX
More rich more wise but who infers from henceY
That such are happier shocks all common senseY
Heaven to mankind impartial we confessQ
If all are equal in their happinessB
But mutual wants this happiness increaseZ
All Nature's difference keeps all Nature's peaceZ
Condition circumstance is not the thingA2
Bliss is the same in subject or in kingA2
In who obtain defence or who defendV
In him who is or him who finds a friendV
Heaven breathes through every member of the wholeB2
One common blessing as one common soulB2
But Fortune's gifts if each alike possess'dX
And each were equal must not all contestX
If then to all Men happiness was meantC2
God in externals could not place contentC2
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Fortune her gifts may variously disposeD2
And these be happy call'd unhappy thoseD2
But Heaven's just balance equal will appearK
While those are placed in hope and these in fearK
Not present good or ill the joy or curseE2
But future views of better or of worseE2
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O sons of earth attempt ye still to riseF
By mountains piled on mountains to the skiesF
Heaven still with laughter the vain toil surveysF2
And buries madmen in the heaps they raiseF2
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III Know all the good that individuals findM
Or God and Nature meant to mere mankindM
Reason's whole pleasure all the joys of senseY
Lie in three words Health Peace and CompetenceG2
But health consists with temperance aloneH2
And peace O Virtue peace is all thy ownH2
The good or bad the gifts of Fortune gainO
But these less taste them as they worse obtainO
Say in pursuit of profit or delightI2
Who risk the most that take wrong means or rightI2
Of vice or virtue whether bless'd or cursedJ2
Which meets contempt or which compassion firstJ2
Count all th' advantage prosperous vice attainsK2
'Tis but what virtue flies from and disdainsK2
And grant the bad what happiness they wouldL2
One they must want which is to pass for goodL2
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Oh blind to truth and God's whole scheme belowG
Who fancy bliss to vice to virtue woeG
Who sees and follows that great scheme the bestX
Best knows the blessing and will most be bless'dX
But fools the good alone unhappy callP
For ills or accidents that chance to allP
See Falkland dies the virtuous and the justM2
See godlike Turenne prostrate on the dustM2
See Sidney bleeds amid the martial strifeN2
Was this their virtue or contempt of lifeN2
Say was it virtue more though Heaven ne'er gaveO2
Lamented Digby sunk thee to the graveO2
Tell me if virtue made the son expireP2
Why full of days and honour lives the sireQ2
Why drew Marseilles' good bishop purer breathR2
When Nature sicken'd and each gale was deathR2
Or why so long in life if long can beC
Lent Heaven a parent to the poor and meC
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What makes all physical or moral illS2
There deviates Nature and here wanders WillS2
God sends not ill if rightly understoodL2
Or partial ill is universal goodL2
Or change admits or Nature lets it fallP
Short and but rare till Man improved it allP
We just as wisely might of Heaven complainO
That righteous Abel was destroy'd by CainO
As that the virtuous son is ill at easeN
When his lewd father gave the dire diseaseN
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IV Think we like some weak prince th' Eternal CauseT
Prone for his favourites to reverse his lawsT2
Shall burning AEtna if a sage requiresU2
Forget to thunder and recall her firesU2
On air or sea new motions be impress'dX
O blameless Bethel to relieve thy breastX
When the loose mountain trembles from on highE
Shall gravitation cease if you go byE
Or some old temple nodding to its fallP
For Chartres' head reserve the hanging wallP
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V But still this world so fitted for the knaveO2
Contents us not A better shall we haveV2
A kingdom of the just then let it beC
But first consider how those just agreeC
The good must merit God's peculiar careL
But who but God can tell us who they areW2
One thinks on Calvin Heaven's own spirit fellS
Another deems him instrument of hellS
If Calvin feel Heaven's blessing or its rodX2
This cries there is and that there is no GodX2
What shocks one part will edify the restX
Nor with one system can they all be bless'dX
The very best will variously inclineH
And what rewards your virtue punish mineH
Whatever is is right This world 'tis trueY2
Was made for Caesar but for Titus tooY2
And which more bless'd who chain'd his country sayZ2
Or he whose virtue sigh'd to lose a dayZ2
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'But sometimes virtue starves while vice is fed '-
What then Is the reward of virtue breadA3
That vice may merit 'tis the price of toilJ
The knave deserves it when he tills the soilJ
The knave deserves it when he tempts the mainO
Where Folly fights for kings or dives for gainO
The good man may be weak be indolentA
Nor is his claim to plenty but contentC2
But grant him riches your demand is o'erQ2
'No shall the good want health the good want power '-
Add health and power and every earthly thingA2
'Why bounded power why private why no king '-
Nay why external for internal givenB3
Why is not man a god and earth a heavenB3
Who ask and reason thus will scarce conceiveR
God gives enough while he has more to giveC3
Immense the power immense were the demandD3
Say at what part of nature will they standD3
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VI What nothing earthly gives or can destroyE3
The soul's calm sunshine and the heartfelt joyE3
Is virtue's prize a better would you fixF3
Then give humility a coach and sixF3
Justice a conqueror's sword or truth a gownG3
Or public spirit its great cure a crownG3
Weak foolish man will Heaven reward us thereL
With the same trash mad mortals wish for hereH3
The boy and man an individual makesI3
Yet sigh'st thou now for apples and for cakesI3
Go like the Indian in another lifeN2
Expect thy dog thy bottle and thy wifeN2
As well as dream such trifles are assign'dM
As toys and empires for a godlike mindM
Rewards that either would to virtue bringA2
No joy or be destructive of the thingA2
How oft by these at sixty are undoneB3
The virtues of a saint at twenty oneB3
To whom can riches give repute or trustM2
Content or pleasure but the good and justM2
Judges and senates have been bought for goldJ3
Esteem and love were never to be soldJ3
O fool to think God hates the worthy mindM
The lover and the love of human kindM
Whose life is healthful and whose conscience clearK
Because he wants a thousand pounds a yearK
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Honour and shame from no condition riseF
Act well your part there all the honour liesF
Fortune in men has some small difference madeK3
One flaunts in rags one flutters in brocadeK3
The cobbler apron'd and the parson gown'dK3
The friar hooded and the monarch crown'dK3
'What differ more' you cry 'than crown and cowl '-
I'll tell you friend a wise man and a foolL3
You'll find if once the monarch acts the monkM3
Or cobbler like the parson will be drunkM3
Worth makes the man and want of it the fellowG
The rest is all but leather or prunellaN3
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Stuck o'er with titles and hung round with stringsO3
That thou may'st be by kings or whores of kingsO3
Boast the pure blood of an illustrious raceP3
In quiet flow from Lucrece to LucreceP3
But by your fathers' worth if yours you rateK3
Count me those only who were good and greatK3
Go if your ancient but ignoble bloodK3
Has crept through scoundrels ever since the floodK3
Go and pretend your family is youngQ3
Nor own your fathers have been fools so longR3
What can ennoble sots or slaves or cowardsP3
Alas not all the blood of all the HowardsP3
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Look next on greatness say where greatness liesP3
'Where but among the heroes and the wise '-
Heroes are much the same the point's agreedK3
From Macedonia's madman to the SwedeK3
The whole strange purpose of their lives to findK3
Or make an enemy of all mankindK3
Not one looks backward onward still he goesP3
Yet ne'er looks forward further than his noseP3
No less alike the politic and wiseP3
All sly slow things with circumspective eyesP3
Men in their loose unguarded hours they takeS3
Not that themselves are wise but others weakT3
But grant that those can conquer these can cheatK3
'Tis phrase absurd to call a villain greatK3
Who wickedly is wise or madly braveO2
Is but the more a fool the more a knaveO2
Who noble ends by noble means obtainsP3
Or failing smiles in exile or in chainsP3
Like good Aurelius let him reign or bleedK3
Like Socrates that man is great indeedK3
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What's fame A fancied life in others' breathR2
A thing beyond us even before our deathR2
Just what you hear you have and what's unknownH2
The same my Lord if Tully's or your ownH2
All that we feel of it begins and endsP3
In the small circle of our foes or friendsP3
To all beside as much an empty shadeK3
An Eugene living as a Caesar deadK3
Alike or when or where they shone or shineH
Or on the Rubicon or on the RhineH
A wit's a feather and a chief a rodK3
An honest man's the noblest work of GodK3
Fame but from death a villain's name can saveO2
As justice tears his body from the graveO2
When what t' oblivion better were resign'dK3
Is hung on high to poison half mankindK3
All fame is foreign but of true desertK3
Plays round the head but comes not to the heartK3
One self approving hour whole years out weighsP3
Of stupid starers and of loud huzzasP3
And more true joy Marcellus exiled feelsP3
Than Caesar with a senate at his heelsP3
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In parts superior what advantage liesP3
Tell for you can what is it to be wiseP3
'Tis but to know how little can be knownH2
To see all others' faults and feel our ownH2
Condemn'd in business or in arts to drudgeU3
Without a second or without a judgeU3
Truths would you teach or save a sinking landK3
All fear none aid you and few understandK3
Painful pre eminence yourself to viewY2
Above life's weakness and its comforts tooY2
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Bring then these blessings to a strict accountK3
Make fair deductions see to what they mountK3
How much of other each is sure to costK3
How each for other oft is wholly lostK3
How inconsistent greater goods with theseP3
How sometimes life is risk'd and always easeP3
Think and if still the things thy envy callP
Say wouldst thou be the man to whom they fallP
To sigh for ribands if thou art so sillyC
Mark how they grace Lord Umbra or Sir BillyC
Is yellow dirt the passion of thy lifeN2
Look but on Gripus or on Gripus' wifeN2
If parts allure thee think how Bacon shinedK3
The wisest brightest meanest of mankindK3
Or ravish'd with the whistling of a nameD
See Cromwell damn'd to everlasting fameD
If all united thy ambition callP
From ancient story learn to scorn them allP
There in the rich the honour'd famed and greatK3
See the false scale of happiness completeK3
In hearts of kings or arms of queens who layZ2
How happy those to ruin these betrayZ2
Mark by what wretched steps their glory growsP3
From dirt and sea weed as proud Venice roseP3
In each how guilt and greatness equal ranV3
And all that raised the hero sunk the manV3
Now Europe's laurels on their brows beholdK3
But stain'd with blood or ill exchanged for goldK3
Then see them broke with toils or sunk in easeP3
Or infamous for plunder'd provincesP3
Oh wealth ill fated which no act of fameD
E'er taught to shine or sanctified from shameD
What greater bliss attends their close of lifeN2
Some greedy minion or imperious wifeN2
The trophied arches storied halls invadeK3
And haunt their slumbers in the pompous shadeK3
Alas not dazzled with their noontide rayZ2
Compute the morn and evening to the dayZ2
The whole amount of that enormous fameD
A tale that blends their glory with their shameD
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VII Know then this truth enough for man to knowG
'Virtue alone is happiness below '-
The only point where human bliss stands stillS2
And tastes the good without the fall to illS2
Where only merit constant pay receivesP3
Is bless'd in what it takes and what it givesP3
The joy unequall'd if its end it gainO
And if it lose attended with no painO
Without satiety though e'er so bless'dK3
And but more relish'd as the more distress'dK3
The broadest mirth unfeeling Folly wearsP3
Less pleasing far than Virtue's very tearsP3
Good from each object from each place acquiredK3
For ever exercised yet never tiredK3
Never elated while one man's oppress'dK3
Never dejected while another's bless'dK3
And where no wants no wishes can remainO
Since but to wish more virtue is to gainO
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See the sole bliss Heaven could on all bestowG
Which who but feels can taste but thinks can knowG
Yet poor with fortune and with learning blindK3
The bad must miss the good untaught will findK3
Slave to no sect who takes no private roadK3
But looks through Nature up to Nature's GodK3
Pursues that chain which links th' immense designH
Joins Heaven and Earth and mortal and divineH
Sees that no being any bliss can knowG
But touches some above and some belowG
Learns from this union of the rising wholeB2
The first last purpose of the human soulB2
And knows where faith law morals all beganV3
All end in love of God and love of ManV3
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For him alone Hope leads from goal to goalB2
And opens still and opens on his soulB2
Till lengthen'd on to Faith and unconfinedK3
It pours the bliss that fills up all the mindK3
He sees why Nature plants in Man aloneH2
Hope of known bliss and faith in bliss unknownH2
Nature whose dictates to no other kindK3
Are given in vain but what they seek they findK3
Wise is her present she connects in thisP3
His greatest virtue with his greatest blissP3
At once his own bright prospect to be bless'dK3
And strongest motive to assist the restK3
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Self love thus push'd to social to divineH
Gives thee to make thy neighbour's blessing thineH
Is this too little for the boundless heartK3
Extend it let thy enemies have partK3
Grasp the whole worlds of Reason Life and SenseP3
In one close system of BenevolenceP3
Happier as kinder in whate'er degreeC
And height of bliss but height of charityC
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God loves from whole to parts but human soulB2
Must rise from individual to the wholeB2
Self love but serves the virtuous mind to wakeS3
As the small pebble stirs the peaceful lakeS3
The centre moved a circle straight succeedsP3
Another still and still another spreadsP3
Friend parent neighbour first it will embraceP3
His country next and next all human raceP3
Wide and more wide th' o'erflowings of the mindK3
Take every creature in of every kindK3
Earth smiles around with boundless bounty bless'dK3
And Heaven beholds its image in his breastK3
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Come then my friend my genius come alongR3
O master of the poet and the songR3
And while the Muse now stoops or now ascendsP3
To Man's low passions or their glorious endsP3
Teach me like thee in various Nature wiseP3
To fall with dignity with temper riseP3
Form'd by thy converse happily to steerK
From grave to gay from lively to severeK
Correct with spirit eloquent with easeP3
Intent to reason or polite to pleaseP3
Oh while along the stream of Time thy nameD
Expanded flies and gathers all its fameD
Say shall my little bark attendant sailW3
Pursue the triumph and partake the galeW3
When statesmen heroes kings in dust reposeP3
Whose sons shall blush their fathers were thy foesP3
Shall then this verse to future age pretendK3
Thou wert my guide philosopher and friendK3
That urged by thee I turn'd the tuneful artK3
From sounds to things from fancy to the heartK3
For Wit's false mirror held up Nature's lightK3
Show'd erring pride Whatever is is rightK3
That Reason Passion answer one great aimD
That true Self love and Social are the sameD
That Virtue only makes our bliss belowG
And all our knowledge is Ourselves to knowG
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VARIATIONSP3
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VER in the MS thusP3
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O Happiness to which we all aspireP2
Wing'd with strong hope and borne by full desireQ2
That ease for which in want in wealth we sighE
That ease for which we labour and we dieE
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After VER in the MSP3
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Say not 'Heaven's here profuse there poorly savesP3
And for one monarch makes a thousand slaves '-
You'll find when causes and their ends are knownH2
'Twas for the thousand Heaven has made that oneB3
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After VER in the MSP3
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'Tis peace of mind alone is at a stayZ2
The rest mad Fortune gives or takes awayZ2
All other bliss by accident's debarr'dZ2
But virtue's in the instant a rewardZ2
In hardest trials operates the bestZ2
And more is relish'd as the more distress'dZ2
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After VER in the MSP3
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Let sober moralists correct their speechX3
No bad man's happy he is great or richY3
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After VER in the MSP3
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Of every evil since the world beganV3
The real source is not in God but manV3
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After VER in some editionsP3
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Give each a system all must be at strifeN2
What different systems for a man and wifeN2
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After VER in the MSP3
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Say what rewards this idle world impartsP3
Or fit for searching heads or honest heartsP3
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VER in the MS thusP3
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The richest blood right honourably oldZ2
Down from Lucretia to Lucretia roll'dZ2
May swell thy heart and gallop in thy breastZ2
Without one dash of usher or of priestZ2
Thy pride as much despise all other prideZ2
As Christ church once all colleges besideZ2
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After VER in the MSP3
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Even while it seems unequal to disposeP3
And chequers all the good man's joys with woesP3
'Tis but to teach him to support each stateZ2
With patience this with moderation thatZ2
And raise his base on that one solid joyE3
Which conscience gives and nothing can destroyE3
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VER in the MS thusP3
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And now transported o'er so vast a plainO
While the wing'd courser flies with all her reinO
While heavenward now her mounting wing she feelsP3
Now scatter'd fools fly trembling from her heelsP3
Wilt thou my St John keep her course in sightZ2
Confine her fury and assist her flightZ2
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VER in the MS thusP3
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That just to find a God is all we canV3
And all the study of mankind is ManV3

Alexander Pope



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