Saturn Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHIJKLMNKKNOKK N KKNPNNQRNBKS AENTKKNUQKKVKNK NKWXKLKKTTNYQKKN UKNZA2NKQNNNKB2C2NT NKLKNNB2KND2E2F2NB2N KKN NTTKKGRKG2H2RNNI2KTK K NKKKB2NKH2KN KQTKQJ2QW GNNKKK2KKL2NNKKPTKH2 QNKQNNKNTM2QNNKKKKEJ 2KNK N2J2NI2NNNNNNO2J2 KNJ2NKKP2PKPTNNQ2NNC 2I2QEKTNNTNR2N N2NI2NNNS2T2Q KJ2KNKNNVNTNNU2I2V2Q NB2V KR2KJ2NNQW2NK| Now were the Titans gathered round their king | A |
| In a waste region slipping toward the verge | B |
| Of drear extremities that clasp the world | C |
| A land half moulded by the hasty gods | D |
| Grotesque misfeatured blackly gnarled with stone | E |
| And left beneath the bright scorn of the stars | F |
| Or worn and marred from conflict with the deep | G |
| Conterminate of Chaos Here they stood | H |
| Old Saturn midmost like a central peak | I |
| Among the lesser mounts that guard its base | J |
| Defeat that gloamed within each countenance | K |
| Like the first tinge of death upon a sun | L |
| Gathering like some dusk vapor found them cold | M |
| Heavy of limb and halting as with weight | N |
| Of threatened worlds and trembling firmaments | K |
| A wind cried round them like a trumpet voice | K |
| Of phantom hosts hurried importunate | N |
| And intermittent with a tightening fear | O |
| Far off the sunset sprang and the hard clouds | K |
| Molten among the peaks seemd furnaces | K |
| In which to make the fetters of the world | N |
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| Seared by the lightning of the younger gods | K |
| They saw beyond the grim and crouching hills | K |
| Those levins thrust like spears into the heart | N |
| Of swollen clouds or cleaving the dark sky | P |
| Like swords colossal Then as the Titans watched | N |
| The night rose like a black enormous mist | N |
| Around them wherein naught was visible | Q |
| Save the sharp levin leaping in the north | R |
| And no sound came except of seas remote | N |
| That seemed like Chaos ravening past the verge | B |
| Of all the world fed with the crumbling coasts | K |
| Of Matter | S |
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| Till the moon discovering | A |
| that harsh swart wilderness of sand and stone | E |
| Tissued and twisted in chaotic weld | N |
| Lit with illusory fire each Titan's form | T |
| They sate in silence mute as stranded orbs | K |
| The wrack of Time upcast on ruinous coasts | K |
| And in the slow withdrawal of the tide | N |
| Unvexed awhile Small solace could they take | U |
| From that wan radiance glistering frostily | Q |
| Upon the desert seized in iron silence | K |
| Like a false triumph over contestless Fates | K |
| Or a mirage of life in wastes of death | V |
| Yet were they moved to speak and Saturn's voice | K |
| Seeming the soul of that tremendous land | N |
| Set free in sound startled the haughty stars | K |
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| 'O Titans gods sustainers of the world | N |
| Is this the end Must Earth go down to Chaos | K |
| Lacking our strength beneath the unpractised sway | W |
| Of godlings vain precipitate with youth | X |
| Who think unrecking of disastrous chance | K |
| To bind their will as reins upon the sun | L |
| Or stand as columns to the ponderous heavens | K |
| Must we behold with eyes of impotence | K |
| That universal wrack even though it whelm | T |
| These our usurpers in impartial doom | T |
| Beneath the shards and fragments of the world | N |
| Were it not preferable to return | Y |
| And meeting them in fight unswervable | Q |
| Drag down the earth ourselves and these our foes | K |
| One sacrifice unto the gods of Chaos | K |
| Why should we stay and live the tragedy | N |
| Of power that survives its use ' | - |
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| Now spake | U |
| Enceladus when that the echoings | K |
| Of Saturn's voice had fled remote and seemed | N |
| Dead thunders caught and flung from star to star | Z |
| 'Wouldst hurl thy kingdom down the nightward gulf | A2 |
| Like to a stone a curious child might cast | N |
| To test the fall of some dark precipice | K |
| Patience and caution should we take as mail | Q |
| Not rashness for a weapon too keen sword | N |
| That cuts the strain d knot of destiny | N |
| Never to be tied again Were it not best | N |
| To watch the slow procedure of the days | K |
| That we may grasp a time more opportune | B2 |
| When desperation is not all our strength | C2 |
| Nor the foe newly filled with victory | N |
| Then may we hope to conquer back thy realm | T |
| For thee not for the gods of nothingness ' | - |
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| He ceased and after him no lesser god | N |
| Gave voice upon the shaken silences | K |
| None venturing to risk comparison | L |
| Inevitable then of eloquence | K |
| With his but like the ambiguity | N |
| Of signal stars and lesser overcast | N |
| And merged in one confusion by the moon | B2 |
| Silence possessed that throng till Saturn rose | K |
| Around his form the light intensified | N |
| And strengthened with addition wild and strange | D2 |
| Investing him as with a ghostly robe | E2 |
| And gathering like a crown about his brow | F2 |
| His sword whereon the shadows lay like rust | N |
| He took and dipping it within the moon | B2 |
| Made clean its length of blade and from it cast | N |
| Swift flickerings at the stars And then his voice | K |
| Came like a torrent and from out his eyes | K |
| Streamed wilder power that mingled with the sound | N |
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| And his resurgent power in glance and word | N |
| Poured through the Titans' souls and was become | T |
| The fountains of their own and at his flame | T |
| Their fires relumined twice rebellious rose | K |
| Leaping against the stronghold of the stars | K |
| And now they came where sleep | G |
| Where red upon the forefront of the north | R |
| Arcturus was a beacon to the winds | K |
| And with the flickering winds that lightly struck | G2 |
| The desert dust then sprang again in air | H2 |
| They passed athwart the foreland of the north | R |
| Against their march they saw the shrunken waste | N |
| A rivelled region like a world grown old | N |
| Whose sterile breast knew not the lips of life | I2 |
| In all its epoch or a world that was | K |
| The nurse of infant Death ere he became | T |
| Too large too strong for its restraining arms | K |
| And towered athwart the suns | K |
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| And there they crossed | N |
| Metallic slopes that rang like monstrous shields | K |
| Under their tread and dully clanging plains | K |
| Like body mail of greater vaster gods | K |
| Where hills made gibbous shadows in the moon | B2 |
| They heard the eldritch laughters of the wind | N |
| Seeming the mirth of doom and 'neath their gaze | K |
| Gaunt valleys deepened like an old despair | H2 |
| Yet strode they on through the moon's fantasies | K |
| Bold with resolve across a land like doubt | N |
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| And now they passed among huge mountain bulks | K |
| Themselves like ambulant mountains moving slow | Q |
| 'Mid fettered brethren adding weight and gloom | T |
| To that mute conclave great against the stars | K |
| Emerging thence the Titans marched where still | Q |
| Their own portentous shadows went before | J2 |
| Like night that fled but shrunk not dusking all | Q |
| That desert way | W |
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| And now they came where steep | G |
| The sleep of weary victory had seized | N |
| The younger gods as captives borne beyond | N |
| All flight of mounting battle ecstasies | K |
| In that deep triumph of forgetfulness | K |
| Upon that sleep the striding Titans broke | K2 |
| Vague and immense at first like forming dreams | K |
| To those disturb d gods in mist of drowse | K |
| Purblind and doubtful yet though soon they knew | L2 |
| Their erst defeated foes and rising stood | N |
| In silent ranks expectant that appeared | N |
| To move with shaking of astonished fires | K |
| That bristled forth deployed like awful plumes | K |
| Between the brightening desert and the sky | P |
| Then sudden as the waking from a dream | T |
| The battle sprang where striving deities | K |
| Moved brightly through the whirled and stricken air | H2 |
| Sweeping it to a froth of fire and all | Q |
| That ancient deep established desert rocked | N |
| Shaken as by an onset of the gulfs | K |
| Of gathered and impatient Chaos while | Q |
| Above the place where central battle burned | N |
| The moon and stars drew back in dazzlement | N |
| Paling to more secluded distances | K |
| Lo where the moon's uncertain light had wrought | N |
| Disordered shadows and chimeras dim | T |
| Hiding the hideous desert with mirage | M2 |
| Or deepening it with gulfs and glooms of hell | Q |
| Mightier confusion chaos absolute | N |
| Was grown the one thing sure in sky or world | N |
| Typhonian maelstrorns caught in fiery storms | K |
| Torn by the sweep of Olympian weaponries | K |
| Crescented blades that met with rounds of shields | K |
| Grappling of shapes seen through the riven blaze | K |
| An instant then once more obscure and known | E |
| Only by giant heavings of that war | J2 |
| Of furious gods and rous d elements | K |
| Theses round one swollen center hung ensphered | N |
| Upon the blasted sand and molten rocks | K |
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| So huge that chaos complicate within | N2 |
| With movements of gigantic legionry | J2 |
| Where Jove and Saturn thunder crested led | N |
| In onset never stayed so strong the strife | I2 |
| Of differing impulse that decision found | N |
| No foothold till that first confusion should | N |
| In ordered conflict re arrange and stand | N |
| With its true forces known This seemed remote | N |
| With that wide struggle pending terribly | N |
| As if the spectrumed wings of Time had made | N |
| A truce with white Eternity and both | O2 |
| Stood watching from afar | J2 |
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| Through drifts of haze | K |
| The broadening moon made ominous with red | N |
| Glared from the westering night And now that war | J2 |
| Built for itself far up a cope of cloud | N |
| And drew it down far off upon all sides | K |
| Impervious to the moon and sworded stars | K |
| And by their own wild light the gods fought on | P2 |
| 'Neath that stupendous concave like a sky | P |
| Filled and illumined with glare of shattered suns | K |
| And cast by their own light upon that sky | P |
| The gods' own shadows moved like shapen gloom | T |
| Phantasmagoric changed and amplified | N |
| A shifting frieze that flickered dreadfully | N |
| In spectral battle indecisive Then | Q2 |
| Swift as it had begun the contest turned | N |
| And on the heaving Titans' massive front | N |
| It seemed that all the motion and the strength | C2 |
| Self thwarting and confounded of that strife | I2 |
| Was flung in centered impact terrible | Q |
| with rush of all that fire tempestuous blown | E |
| As if before some wind of further space | K |
| Striking the earth Lo all the Titans' flame | T |
| Bent back upon themselves and they were hurled | N |
| In vaster disarray with vanguard piled | N |
| On rear and center Saturn could not stem | T |
| The loosened torrents of long pent defeat | N |
| He with his hosts was but as drift thereon | R2 |
| Borne wildly down the whelmed and reeling world | N |
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| Hurling like slanted rain the violet levin | N2 |
| Fell over that flight of Titans and behind | N |
| In striding menace all victorious Jove | I2 |
| Loomed like some craggy cloud with thunders crowned | N |
| And footed with the winds In that defeat | N |
| With Jove's pursuit deepened and manifold | N |
| Few found escape unscathed and some went down | S2 |
| Like senile suns that grapple with the dark | T2 |
| And reel in flame tremendous and are still | Q |
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| Ebbing the battle left those elder gods | K |
| Thrown back on iron shores of their despair | J2 |
| A darker and a vaster Tartarus | K |
| The victor gods their storms and thunders spent | N |
| Went dwindling northward like embattled clouds | K |
| And where the lingering haze of light dissolved | N |
| The pallor of the dawn began to spread | N |
| On darkness purple like the pain of death | V |
| Ringed with that desolation Saturn stood | N |
| Mute and the Titans answered unto him | T |
| With brother silence Motionless they appeared | N |
| Some peristyle of topless columns great | N |
| Alone enduring of a fallen fane | U2 |
| In wastes of an immenser world whence Life | I2 |
| And Faith have vanished whose enshadowed orb | V2 |
| Verges oblivionward And Twilight slow | Q |
| Crept round those lofty shapes august and seemed | N |
| Such as might be the ghostly muffed noon | B2 |
| Of mightier suns that totter down to death | V |
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| Then turned they passing from that dismal place | K |
| Blasted anew with battle ere the dawn | R2 |
| Striding in flame athwart stupendous chasms | K |
| And wasteful plains should overtake them there | J2 |
| Bowed with too heavy a burden of defeat | N |
| Slowly they turned and passed upon the west | N |
| Where like a weariness immovable | Q |
| In menace huge the plain its monstrous bulk | W2 |
| The peaks its hydra heads the whole world crouched | N |
| Against their march with the diminished stars | K |
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