The Barbarous Bird-gods: A Savage Parabasis Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABBC D AEFEBGBGAHFHBFIFFJFJ KLMLFNONFLPLQLRSTSUU FLVFBFWUXUOYFYIYIn the Aves of Aristophanes the Bird Chorus declare that they are | A |
older than the Gods and greater benefactors of men This idea | B |
recurs in almost all savage mythologies and I have made the | B |
savage Bird gods state their own case | C |
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The Birds sing | D |
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We would have you to wit that on eggs though we sit and are | A |
spiked on the spit and are baked in the pan | E |
Birds are older by far than your ancestors are and made love and | F |
made war ere the making of Man | E |
For when all things were dark not a glimmer nor spark and the | B |
world like a barque without rudder or sail | G |
Floated on through the night 'twas a Bird struck a light 'twas a | B |
flash from the bright feather'd Tonatiu's tail | G |
Then the Hawk with some dry wood flew up in the sky and afar | A |
safe and high the Hawk lit Sun and Moon | H |
And the Birds of the air they rejoiced everywhere and they recked | F |
not of care that should come on them soon | H |
For the Hawk so they tell was then known as Pundjel and a | B |
musing he fell at the close of the day | F |
Then he went on the quest as we thought of a nest with some | I |
bark of the best and a clawful of clay | F |
And with these did he frame two birds lacking a name without | F |
feathers his game was a puzzle to all | J |
Next around them he fluttered a dancing and muttered and | F |
lastly he uttered a magical call | J |
Then the figures of clay as they featherless lay they leaped up | K |
who but they and embracing they fell | L |
And THIS was the baking of Man and his making but now he's | M |
forsaking his Father Pundjel | L |
Now these creatures of mire they kept whining for fire and to | F |
crown their desire who was found but the Wren | N |
To the high heaven he came from the Sun stole he flame and for | O |
this has a name in the memory of men | N |
And in India who for the Soma juice flew and to men brought it | F |
through without falter or fail | L |
Why the Hawk 'twas again and great Indra to men would appear now | P |
and then in the shape of a Quail | L |
While the Thlinkeet's delight is the Bird of the Night the beak | Q |
and the bright ebon plumage of Yehl | L |
And who for man's need brought the famed Suttung's mead why 'tis | R |
told in the creed of the Sagamen strong | S |
'Twas the Eagle god who brought the drink from the blue and gave | T |
mortals the brew that's the fountain of song | S |
Next who gave men their laws and what reason or cause the young | U |
brave overawes when in need of a squaw | U |
Till he thinks it a shame to wed one of his name and his conduct | F |
you blame if he thus breaks the law | L |
For you still hold it wrong if a lubra belong to the self | V |
same kobong that is Father of you | F |
To take HER as a bride to your ebony side nay you give her a | B |
wide berth quite right of you too | F |
For her father you know is YOUR father the Crow and no | W |
blessing but woe from the wedding would spring | U |
Well these rules they were made in the wattle gum shade and were | X |
strictly obeyed when the Crow was the King | U |
Thus on Earth's little ball to the Birds you owe all yet your | O |
gratitude's small for the favours they've done | Y |
And their feathers you pill and you eat them at will yes you | F |
plunder and kill the bright birds one by one | Y |
There's a price on their head and the Dodo is dead and the Moa | I |
has fled from the sight of the sun | Y |
Andrew Lang
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