Night Song Of A Wandering Shepherd In Asia Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHGIJKDLEMNOPQ P RCCSTUVVWWXEXYZPA2B2 OOJC2C2D2E2XXF2G2H2H 2I2I2OB2B2H2H2XJ2K2J 2 ML2TL2C2XM2L2PXN2XN2 O2O2P2Q2Q2XDR2XE2M2S 2M2H2R2 TXXMO2O2T2U2U2B2V2XS DD BXXN2XXW2W2W2W2W2XW2 XW2XXXW2DF2DX2W2Y2R2 XXW2W2 XR2Z2A3A3AB3C3Z2B2B2What doest thou in heaven O moon | A |
Say silent moon what doest thou | B |
Thou risest in the evening thoughtfully | C |
Thou wanderest o'er the plain | D |
Then sinkest to thy rest again | E |
And art thou never satisfied | F |
With going o'er and o'er the selfsame ways | G |
Art never wearied Dost thou still | H |
Upon these valleys love to gaze | G |
How much thy life is like | I |
The shepherd's life forlorn | J |
He rises in the early dawn | K |
He moves his flock along the plain | D |
The selfsame flocks and streams and herbs | L |
He sees again | E |
Then drops to rest the day's work o'er | M |
And hopes for nothing more | N |
Tell me O moon what signifies his life | O |
To him thy life to thee Say whither tend | P |
My weary short lived pilgrimage | Q |
Thy course that knows no end | P |
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And old man gray infirm | R |
Half clad and barefoot he | C |
Beneath his burden bending wearily | C |
O'er mountain and o'er vale | S |
Sharp rocks and briars and burning sand | T |
In wind and storm alike in sultry heat | U |
And in the winter's cold | V |
His constant course doth hold | V |
On on he panting goes | W |
Nor pause nor rest he knows | W |
Through rushing torrents over watery wastes | X |
He falls gets up again | E |
And ever more and more he hastes | X |
Torn bleeding and arrives at last | Y |
Where ends the path | Z |
Where all his troubles end | P |
A vast abyss and horrible | A2 |
Where plunging headlong he forgets them all | B2 |
Such scene of suffering and of strife | O |
O moon is this our mortal life | O |
In travail man is born | J |
His birth too oft the cause of death | C2 |
And with his earliest breath | C2 |
He pain and torment feels e'en from the first | D2 |
His parents fondly strive | E2 |
To comfort him in his distress | X |
And if he lives and grows | X |
They struggle hard as best they may | F2 |
With pleasant words and deeds to cheer him up | G2 |
And seek with kindly care | H2 |
To strengthen him his cruel lot to bear | H2 |
This is the best that they can do | I2 |
For the poor child however fond and true | I2 |
But wherefore give him life | O |
Why bring him up at all | B2 |
If this be all | B2 |
If life is nought but pain and care | H2 |
Why why should we the burden bear | H2 |
O spotless moon such is | X |
Our mortal life indeed | J2 |
But thou immortal art | K2 |
Nor wilt perhaps unto my words give heed | J2 |
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Yet thou eternal lonely wanderer | M |
Who thoughtful lookest on this earthly scene | L2 |
Must surely understand | T |
What all our sighs and sufferings mean | L2 |
What means this death | C2 |
This color from our cheeks that fades | X |
This passing from the earth and losing sight | M2 |
Of every dear familiar scene | L2 |
Well must thou comprehend | P |
The reason of these things must see | X |
The good the morning and the evening bring | N2 |
Thou knowest thou what love it is | X |
That brings sweet smiles unto the face of spring | N2 |
The meaning of the Summer's glow | O2 |
And of the Winter's frost and snow | O2 |
And of the silent endless flight of Time | P2 |
A thousand things to thee their secrets yield | Q2 |
That from the simple shepherd are concealed | Q2 |
Oft as I gaze at thee | X |
In silence resting o'er the desert plain | D |
Which in the distance borders on the sky | R2 |
Or following me as I by slow degrees | X |
My flocks before me drive | E2 |
And when I gaze upon the stars at night | M2 |
In thought I ask myself | S2 |
'Why all these torches bright | M2 |
What mean these depths of air | H2 |
This vast this silent sky | R2 |
This nightly solitude And what am I ' | - |
Thus to myself I talk and of this grand | T |
Magnificent expanse | X |
And its untold inhabitants | X |
And all this mighty motion and this stir | M |
Of things above and things below | O2 |
No rest that ever know | O2 |
But as they still revolve must still return | T2 |
Unto the place from which they came | U2 |
Of this alas I find nor end nor aim | U2 |
But thou immortal surely knowest all | B2 |
This I well know and feel | V2 |
From these eternal rounds | X |
And from my being frail | S |
Others perchance may pleasure profit gain | D |
To me life is but pain | D |
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My flock now resting there how happy thou | B |
That knowest not I think thy misery | X |
O how I envy thee | X |
Not only that from suffering | N2 |
Thou seemingly art free | X |
That every trouble every loss | X |
Each sudden fear thou canst so soon forget | W2 |
But more because thou sufferest | W2 |
No weariness of mind | W2 |
When in the shade upon the grass reclined | W2 |
Thou seemest happy and content | W2 |
And great part of the year by thee | X |
In sweet release from care is spent | W2 |
But when I sit upon the grass | X |
And in the friendly shade upon my mind | W2 |
A weight I feel a sense of weariness | X |
That as I sit doth still increase | X |
And rob me of all rest and peace | X |
And yet I wish for nought | W2 |
And have till now no reason to complain | D |
What joy how much I cannot say | F2 |
But thou some pleasure dost obtain | D |
My joys are few enough | X2 |
But not for that do I lament | W2 |
Ah couldst thou speak I would inquire | Y2 |
Tell me dear flock the reason why | R2 |
Each weary breast can rest at ease | X |
While all things round him seem to please | X |
And yet if I lie down to rest | W2 |
I am by anxious thoughts oppressed | W2 |
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Perhaps if I had wings | X |
Above the clouds to fly | R2 |
And could the stars all number one by one | Z2 |
Or like the lightning leap from rock to rock | A3 |
I might be happier my dear flock | A3 |
I might be happier gentle moon | A |
Perhaps my thought still wanders from the truth | B3 |
When I at others' fortunes look | C3 |
Perhaps in every state beneath the sun | Z2 |
Or high or low in cradle or in stall | B2 |
The day of birth is fatal to us all | B2 |
Count Giacomo Leopardi
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