Metabole. - An Apostrophe To The Moon Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
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Thou mellow ever vaccilating orb | B |
How many eons of unmeasured time | C |
Hast thou observant from thy astral poise | D |
Thy ever changing station in the skies | E |
Beheld the wastes of earth of air and space | F |
Ruling the waters and the sombre night | A |
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Pale queen of night fair coquette of the skies | E |
Thou who with fickle sweet inconstancy | G |
Receives the smile from the admiring sun | H |
And straight transmits it to the sordid earth | I |
How many cycles of the silent past | J |
Hast thou beheld the rise and fall of man | K |
His proud ascendency and swift decline | L |
His zenith and his pitiful decay | M |
E'er he emerged from out the dismal cave | N |
His habitation rude and primitive | O |
E'er yet the forest trembled at his stroke | P |
E'er his indenting chisel cleaved the stones | Q |
And framed the first crude human domicile | R |
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As time rolled on and human skill advanced | S |
By almost imperceptible degrees | T |
Of slow experimental tutorage | U |
Along a nobler more artistic plane | V |
He hewed the stones in form of ornament | W |
Sculptured device of various design | L |
Embellishment of cunning symmetry | G |
Man's first attempt to scale the realms of art | X |
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Thou hast beheld him on his suppliant kneel | R |
Engaged in worship audible or mute | Y |
Invoking thy protection and thy aid | Z |
Thy gracious favor and beatitude | Z |
With arms outstretched in reverential awe | A2 |
Propitiating thee with fervent prayer | B2 |
For the remission of thy baleful stroke | P |
Thou hast beheld his superstitious fear | C2 |
And heard his curses and his solemn prayers | D2 |
As thy dark form eclipsed the smiling sun | H |
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Thou hast beheld him fashion and adorn | E2 |
The gorgeous altar and the totem pole | R |
With fervent zeal and blind simplicity | Z |
From base materials of wood or stone | F2 |
Carve out a God then kneel and worship it | Z |
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Thou too hast heard the slave whip's poignant crack | G2 |
The sound of avarice and turpitude | Z |
As hands unwilling plied their arduous task | H2 |
Creating monuments to iron will | R |
Human injustice greed and servitude | Z |
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Thou hast beheld him shape the pyramids | I2 |
Heap up the mound and build the massive wall | R |
Create the castle and the towering spire | J2 |
The ponderous dome and stately edifice | K2 |
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From thy observant orbit in the skies | E |
Did'st thou behold that sacrilegious tower | L2 |
Which reared its massive form on Babel's plain | V |
Built by misguided and presumptuous men | M2 |
In vain and ineffectual attempt | Z |
To scale the heavens surreptitiously | Z |
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E'er the completion of the impious pile | R |
Thou mayest have heard with silent nonchalance | N2 |
That strange catastrophe of human speech | O2 |
That dire confusion of the languages | P2 |
Confounding all the tongues and dialects | Q2 |
To unknown chaos of peculiar sounds | R2 |
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Changing the conversation of the day | Z |
To accents strange and unintelligible | R |
Unlike to common and accepted terms | S2 |
To tones mysterious and unnatural | R |
Conglomerated forms of utterance | T2 |
Which bore no semblance to the human voice | U2 |
Some rent the air with unaccustomed words | V2 |
Striving in desperation to converse | W2 |
With ears which heard but could not understand | Z |
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Some cursed with oaths unknown to all but them | X2 |
While some essayed to frame the words of prayer | B2 |
Or to articulate the stern command | Z |
And one in most supreme authority | Z |
Declaimed a ponderous regal ordinance | T2 |
But heard a sea of unfamiliar sounds | R2 |
Confused and desultory turbulence and dissonance of harsh discordant tones | Q |
Instead of due attention and applause | Y2 |
Nor were his words and usual forms of speech | O2 |
Respected by the idle wondering craft | Z |
Which lately comprehended and obeyed | Z |
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Workmen addressed each other but conveyed | Z |
No sense of meaning in their jargonings | Y2 |
Nor had cognizance from the stammered tones | Y2 |
Answered in turn in verbal nothingness | Y2 |
The crabbed cynic might no longer rail | R |
Nor those of sober countenance discourse | Y2 |
In melancholy and foreboding strains | Y2 |
Nor light and frivolous sons of levity | Z |
On others perpetrate the humorous jest | Z |
Fathers attempted to correct their sons | Y2 |
Who listening with filial reverence | Y2 |
Heard but unknown and strange garrulity | Z |
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Some shrank in terror as their ears discerned | Z |
Their own distorted efforts to converse | Y2 |
Some ran in aimless frenzy to and fro | Z2 |
Falling upon the earth with frantic cries | Y2 |
Some stood in gaping wonder nor perceived | Z |
The dire calamity which bound them all | R |
In one unbroken chain of misery | Z |
Some beat their breasts in paroxysmal woe | Z2 |
Some wore the driveling look of idiocy | Z |
Some lost their reason and serenely smiled | Z |
Some stalked with features imperturbable | R |
Finding no tear nor vent for their distress | Y2 |
Some groaned some shrieked some wept in their despair | B2 |
Relaxing all attempts at vocal speech | O2 |
Some recognized the face but not the voice | Y2 |
Of some familiar friend and grasped the hand | Z |
Spoke with the eyes when words no longer served | Z |
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Did'st thou behold that temple which arose | Y2 |
On Mount Moriah's slope the proud result | Z |
Of the endeavors of a noble race | Y2 |
Whose tireless energy and wondrous skill | R |
In architecture and the various arts | Y2 |
Were famed throughout the world whose nimble hands | Y2 |
Carved out the pillar and the pedestal | R |
The column polished and cylindrical | R |
The slab and ornamented architrave | N |
From Parian marble of unblemished hue | A3 |
With stately cedars from the sloping sides | Y2 |
Of proud but long denuded Lebanon | H |
Erected that superb and marvelous pile | R |
Whose wondrous grandeur and imposing form | B3 |
Correct proportions and true symmetry | Z |
And perfect uniformity of shape | C3 |
Beauty of contour and embellishment | Z |
Splendor of finish and magnificence | Y2 |
Excelled the proudest edifice of earth | I |
A fitting tribute to the Deity | Z |
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Thou hast beheld the triumphs of his skill | R |
Touched by the desolating hand of time | C |
Crumble disintegrate and pass away | Z |
Resolved to pristine particles of dust | Z |
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His strongest castle bold and insolent | Z |
Of warlike aspect and defiant mien | D3 |
With wall and rampart unassailable | R |
Impregnable to the assaults of man | K |
Surrender at the mold's insidious tread | Z |
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Thou hast beheld | Z |
His palace and his most exalted courts | Y2 |
Bestrewn with fragments of the Peristyle | R |
The broken column slab and monolith | E3 |
O'erhung with pendant moss and slimy mold | Z |
Its dismal haunts and gloomy apertures | Y2 |
Become the habitation of the bat | Z |
The hissing serpent and the scorpion | H |
The basking lizard dull and indolent | Z |
And forms of reptile foul and venomous | Y2 |
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The throne where ruled the king with iron sway | Z |
Is vacant as the empty wastes of air | B2 |
Is ruled by desolation and decay | Z |
No more the sceptered voice in stern command | Z |
Rings through its halls nor can the dazzling flash | F3 |
Of the tiara and the diadem | X2 |
The ensign and insignia of power | L2 |
The emblazoned crest and jeweled coat of arms | Y2 |
Or proud escutcheon of illustrious name | G3 |
Excite with envy or inspire with fear | C2 |
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The boisterous carousal and the sound | Z |
Of wassail mirth inebriate and loud | Z |
And midnight revelry is hushed and still | R |
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Time shifts the scenes | Y2 |
The haughty prince and the most abject slave | N |
Who cowered and trembled 'neath his austere glance | Y2 |
The fawning and ignoble sycophant | Z |
The courtier and the basest serf have met | Z |
On equal terms beneath the silent dust | Z |
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From thy celestial 'minions thou hast seen | D3 |
His proudest temples sink into decay | Z |
Grim desolation and desuetude | Z |
The silent hush succeed the plaintive hymn | H3 |
The anthem cease to swell in rhythmic praise | Y2 |
Or vaulted dome re echo with the sound | Z |
Of pipe of organ harp and dulcimer | L2 |
The voice of sacerdotal eloquence | Y2 |
Become as silent as the unborn thought | Z |
The fragrant perfume of the frankincense | Y2 |
The scent of swinging censor and of myrrh | L2 |
Supplanted by foul odors of decay | Z |
The sacred flame extinguished and forgot | Z |
Its votaries and congregations fled | Z |
The forms who ministered and forms who knelt | Z |
The burnished altar and the hoary priest | Z |
Commingling their atoms in the dust | Z |
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Thou too hast heard the clash of hostile arms | Y2 |
The blast of trumpet and the martial tread | Z |
The neigh of charger anxious for the fray | Z |
The din and the confusion of the fight | Z |
The noise and turmoil of contending hosts | Y2 |
The crunch of breaking bones and shrieks of pain | V |
The angry challenge and defiant taunt | Z |
The cries of rage and curses of despair | B2 |
The dying groan and gnash of clench ed teeth | I3 |
The plea for mercy with uplifted arms | Y2 |
As through the bosom plunged the ruthless steel | R |
The clank of shackles and the captives groan | F2 |
As marched the vanquished forth to servitude | Z |
To ceaseless toil rewarded by the scourge | U |
To stand within the slave marts and endure | J3 |
The taunts and bear the chains of slavery | Z |
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Did'st thou look down with neutral radiance | Y2 |
On that incursion from the Scythian plain | V |
A surging multitude beyond the power | L2 |
Of mental computation and which seemed | Z |
A seething mass of spears and shapes of war | K3 |
A sea of bellicose barbarity | Z |
O'erwhelming helpless and ill fated Tyre | J2 |
With a resistless deluge of the sword | Z |
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Or when that vast and uncomputed horde | Z |
Swept westward from the steppes of Tartary | J2 |
With stern Atilla riding at its head | Z |
Leaving in ruthless Mongol truculence | Y2 |
Awake both red and blackened by the torch | L3 |
The scourge perhaps of God perhaps of Hell | R |
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Did'st thou not flinch when t'ward the Christian west | Z |
The fell invasion of the Saracen | V |
Headed its course with crimson scimitar | J2 |
Supplanting the mild precepts of the Cross | Y2 |
With those of lust of hate and bigotry | J2 |
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Did'st thou not weep when proud Atlantis sunk | M3 |
Beneath the surging and engulfing waves | Y2 |
The aftermath of Earth's most tragic shock | N3 |
Or when the ark upon that greatest flood | Z |
Which from the black and pregnant heavens fell | R |
For forty days and forty weary nights | Y2 |
Above the ruins of a deluged world | Z |
Floated in safety with its living freight | Z |
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Did'st Thou look down in idle apathy | J2 |
When grim Vesuvius from his dormant rest | Z |
Awoke in molten fury and o'ercame | G3 |
With liquid flood and scoriaceous hail | R |
The sleeping cities which beneath him lay | Z |
Interring with such fiery burial | R |
That neither remnant nor inhabitant | Z |
Escaped from that both grave and funeral pyre | J2 |
Nor vestige of their proud magnificence | Y2 |
Rose from the scene with charred and blackened form | G3 |
And rolling centuries in passing left | Z |
But dim remembrance in the minds of men | V |
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Did'st thou in age more ancient and remote | Z |
Gaze from thy poise with cold complacency | Y2 |
Upon the guilty cities of the plain | V |
Surcharged with lust and the extremes of sin | V |
Which Holy Writ avers when 'neath the shower | J2 |
Of well deserved combustion from the skies | Y2 |
They sunk in conflagration with their vice | Y2 |
And perishing to ages yet to come | G3 |
Bequeathed a foul and blasted heritage | U |
An infamous and execrated name | G3 |
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Art thou to human anguish so inured | Z |
That thou hast neither sentiment of grief | O3 |
Nor sense of pity for terrestrial ills | Y2 |
Can agonizing and heart rending scenes | Y2 |
Relax thy obdurate and placid face | Y2 |
To semblance of emotion Can man's woes | Y2 |
Excite thy tranquil immobility | Y2 |
To the pathetic look of tenderness | Y2 |
Or touch thy bosom's calm indifference | Y2 |
With profuse throbs of sympathetic ruth | P3 |
Can'st thou unmoved behold the widow's tears | Y2 |
Or those of orphaned childish innocence | Y2 |
Or those which wondering infant eyes have shed | Z |
On unresponsive breasts which nevermore | J2 |
Throb with maternal warmth and suckle them | G3 |
Can'st thou with cold unsympathizing light | Z |
Illuminate the ruined maid's despair | J2 |
Without the echo of a lunar groan | V |
Hast thou no pang of sorrow or regret | Z |
For guilty man nor tear for his distress | Y2 |
Or are the tides within thy moist control | R |
The copious weepings of thy mellow lids | Y2 |
Thy sea of teardrops shed for human woes | Y2 |
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Did'st thou behold when that most favored star | J2 |
Transcending in refulgence all the orbs | Y2 |
Of boundless and bejewelled firmament | Z |
With flash of overwhelming brilliancy | Y2 |
Plunged through the wondering heavens whose pale spheres | Y2 |
In contrast dimmed to insignificance | Y2 |
And gliding through the twinkling realms of space | Y2 |
Burst with such splendor as the envious stars | Y2 |
Had never witnessed since the heavens stood | Z |
Halting in glory o'er Judea's plain | V |
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Halted and burned in stellar reverence | Y2 |
Above a fold where wrapped in swaddling clothes | Y2 |
A new born infant in a manger lay | Z |
In humble contrast to the throne of light | Z |
He left to tread the thorny paths of earth | I |
In undefiled and stainless innocence | Y2 |
Which earth with all her foul iniquities | Y2 |
Might never tarnish nor pollute with sin | V |
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Perhaps upon that sage triumvirate | Z |
Which journeyed from the famed and affluent East | Z |
In regal pomp and rich munificence | Y2 |
To lay their costly presents at His feet | Z |
And worship at that new born infant's shrine | V |
Thou shed'st thy mellow rays and lit the way | Z |
O'er deserts to the hills of Bethlehem | G3 |
Dividing honors with that prince of stars | Y2 |
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Wert thou a witness on that selfsame night | Z |
When humble shepherds on Judea's hills | Y2 |
Watching their flocks with all attentive care | J2 |
Beheld unwonted grandeur in the skies | Y2 |
The ordinary stars were glittering | Q3 |
In unaccustomed glory and the orbs | Y2 |
Which twinkle in that pale celestial train | V |
Which cleaves in twain the ambient universe | Y2 |
Had changed their milky hue to that of gold | Z |
But all the forms of stellar brilliancy | Y2 |
Made way for that most bright and luminous | Y2 |
Which glowed with holy radiance which might | Z |
Not emanate from aught but sacred star | J2 |
Dispensing such serene magnificence | Y2 |
That e'en the admiring heavens stood abashed | Z |
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At such a sight | Z |
Though savoring more of blessing than of curse | Y2 |
Small marvel 'twas their unenlightened minds | Y2 |
Were seized with sudden and peculiar fear | J2 |
So that their trembling knees together smote | Z |
And as they stood | Z |
In awestruck trepidation and alarm | G3 |
The heavens as the bifurcated door | J2 |
Of some familiar hospitable tent | Z |
Parted their gorgeous curtains and disclosed | Z |
A multitude of the celestial host | Z |
Numerous beyond all efforts to compute | Z |
Solemn of countenance yet beautiful | R |
Beyond the comprehension of the eye | R3 |
Surging in such immaculate array | Z |
Of various raiment as the stainless white | Z |
Of snows which countless centuries have placed | Z |
On rugged Ararat's tremendous heights | Y2 |
Were blended in an essence | Y2 |
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Then for a moment's time | G3 |
The heavens were silent as those forms were fair | J2 |
Then instantly throughout the realms of light | Z |
Was heard a crash in sacred unison | V |
As all the trumpets and the harps of heaven | V |
And all the varied instruments of earth | I |
Had burst in one grand detonating chord | Z |
Now rose the quavering vibratory tones | Y2 |
Of flageolet and solitary reed | Z |
Now as a blending of all instruments | Y2 |
In echoing harmonics sweet and low | R |
In soft reverberating resonance | Y2 |
The voice of cornet and sonorous horn | V |
Blent with the warbling accents of the flute | Z |
And chime of mellow bells unknown to earth | I |
P an of dulcimer and harpsichord | Z |
In combination of concordant tone | V |
Melting the stars with dulcet symphony | Y2 |
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But sweeter than those instruments of joy | U |
Tuned by angelic fingers rose the strains | Y2 |
Of vocal concord and mellifluence | Y2 |
As swelled in chorus those seraphic throats | Y2 |
In falling cadence and ecstatic flight | Z |
Surpassing heaven's grandest melody | Y2 |
In all that appertains to choral song | S3 |
The acme of celestial harmony | Y2 |
Which angel ears discerned with glad surprise | Y2 |
But sweeter than that song the glad refrain | V |
Wafted from angel tongues innumerable | R |
To earth and the inhabitants thereof | T3 |
Peace Peace on Earth the Deity's Good Will | R |
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Didst thou not shrink when on Golgotha's crest | Z |
Three crosses as three grizzly spectres rose | Y2 |
Spreading their ghastly arms protestingly | R |
In silent malediction o'er the scene | V |
And even nature paused and stood aghast | Z |
In shuddering horror at the awful sight | Z |
Relaxing with the trembling earthquake shock | N3 |
Her sympathetic tension | V |
And when the lightning rent the canopy | Y2 |
Of black sepulchral clouds which like a shroud | Z |
Enveloped earth on that terrific night | Z |
They lit a face compassionate and pure | J2 |
E'en from beneath the cruel crown of thorns | Y2 |
Glancing in pity kindled not with wrath | U3 |
At his tormentors those who loved him not | Z |
The multitude which surged about the cross | Y2 |
Cursing with accents vile and crying loud | Z |
Crucify Him Crucify Him | G3 |
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Rejected and despised of men | V |
Earth which hath ever slain her noblest sons | Y2 |
Slays also her Redeemer | J2 |
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Creation is but systematized decay | Z |
And Change is blazoned on the very skies | Y2 |
As in ephemeral telluric scenes | Y2 |
And through the whole cosmogony of worlds | Y2 |
Is written and rewritten | V |
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Thou who hast seen the stately mastodon | V |
Roam at his will o'er earth's prolific plains | Y2 |
And the unwieldy megatherium | G3 |
Dragging his cumbrous disproportioned weight | Z |
Through quaternary marsh and stagnant fen | V |
Or watched the ichthyosaurus plow the seas | Y2 |
Churning the waters till the glistening foam | G3 |
Rode on the greenish undulating waves | Y2 |
And huge saurian and reptilian shapes | Y2 |
Amphibious and pelagic swim and crawl | R |
Cleaving the waters with tremendous strokes | Y2 |
Writhing with foul contortions in disport | Z |
Splashing and laving in the thermal seas | Y2 |
Of the remote and prehistoric past | Z |
Thou who hast seen them fail and pass away | Z |
Shalt also shine when man has disappeared | Z |
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Thou who hast seen the rank luxuriance | Y2 |
Of vegetation flourish and decay | Z |
Vanish and pass away insensibly | R |
Perish from off the earth which nourished it | Z |
And time supplant its rich exuberance | Y2 |
With arid wastes of bleak sterility | Z |
Wilt thou look down in silent unconcern | V |
When countless eons of denuding time | G3 |
Have rendered earth as barren as thyself | T3 |
Bereft of verdure's last habiliment | Z |
When men with all their passions and desires | Y2 |
Their strange combines of evil and of good | Z |
Their proud achievements and exalted aims | Y2 |
Have passed away forever | J2 |
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The universe is but a sepulcher | J2 |
For worlds defunct as earth for living forms | Y2 |
And thou O Moon who hast surveyed all this | Y2 |
Thyself shalt be consumed with fervent heat | Z |
For e'en the firmament shall pass away | Z |
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Supreme Intelligence | Y2 |
Thou who createst worlds and satellites | Y2 |
And Who canst estimate the universe | Y2 |
Weighing the heavens in Thy balances | Y2 |
Who hast ordained the laws of cosmic space | Y2 |
To guide aright the planetary spheres | Y2 |
Thou Ruler of the infinite and great | Z |
Alike of vast and infinitesimal | R |
Thou fundamental cause of all that is | Y2 |
In process of creation and decay | Z |
In the mutation and the ravages | Y2 |
Sequent of constant lapse and flight of time | G3 |
Reveal Thy laws that we may follow them | G3 |
Help us to recognize in all Thy works | Y2 |
Whether of atom or stupendous mass | Y2 |
The hand of Deity | Z |
Alfred Castner King
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