Le Roi S-amuse Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDECFF GEHGGHII GGJGHJFF GKLGMLNEN GGOIIOII IPGGGGHHJove gazed | A |
On woven mazes | B |
Of patterned movement as the atoms whirled | C |
His glance turned | D |
Into dancing burning | E |
Colour gods who rushed upon that sullen world | C |
Waking re making exalting it anew | F |
Silver and purple shrill voiced yellow turgid crimson and virgin blue | F |
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Jove stared | G |
On overbearing | E |
And aching splendour of the naked rocks | H |
Where his gaze smote | G |
Hazily floated | G |
To mount like thistledown in countless flocks | H |
Fruit loving root loving gods cool and green | I |
Of feathery grasses heather and orchard pollen'd lily the olive and the bean | I |
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Jove laughed | G |
Like cloven shafted | G |
Lightning his laughter into brightness broke | J |
From every dint | G |
Where the severed splinters | H |
Had scattered a Sylvan or a Satyr woke | J |
Ounces came pouncing dragon people flew | F |
There was spirited stallion squirrel unrespectful clanging raven and kangaroo | F |
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Jove sighed | G |
The hoving tide of | K |
Ocean trembled at the motion of his breath | L |
The sigh turned | G |
Into white eternal | M |
Radiant Aphrodite unafraid of death | L |
A fragrance a vagrant unrest on earth she flung | N |
There was favouring and fondling and bravery and building | E |
and chuckling music and suckling of the young | N |
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Jove thought | G |
He strove and wrought at | G |
A thousand clarities from his brows sprang | O |
With earnest mien | I |
Stern Athene | I |
The cold armour on her shoulders rang | O |
Our sires at the fires of her lucid eyes began | I |
To speak in symbols to seek out causes to name the creatures they became Man | I |
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World and Man | I |
Unfurled their banner | P |
It was gay Behemoth on a sable field | G |
Fresh robed | G |
In flesh the ennobled | G |
Spirits carousing in their myriads reeled | G |
There was frolic and holiday Jove laughed to see | H |
The abyss empeopled his bliss imparted the throng that was his and no longer he | H |
Clive Staples Lewis
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