On An Old Sepuchral Bas-relief Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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WHERE IS SEEN A YOUNG MAIDEN DEAD IN THE ACT OF DEPARTINGA
TAKING LEAVE OF HER FAMILYB
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Where goest thou Who callsC
Thee from my dear ones far awayD
Most lovely maiden sayD
Alone a wanderer dost thou leaveE
Thy father's roof so soonF
Wilt thou unto its threshold e'er returnG
Wilt thou make glad one dayD
Those who now round thee weeping mournH
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Fearless thine eye and spirited thy actI
And yet thou too art sadJ
If pleasant or unpleasant be the roadK
If gay or gloomy be the new abodeK
To which thou journeyest indeedL
In that grave face how difficult to readM
Ah hard to me the problem still hath seemedN
Not hath the world perhaps yet understoodO
If thou beloved or hated by the godsP
If happy or unhappy shouldst be deemedN
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Death calls thee in thy morn of lifeQ
Its latest breath Unto the nestR
Thou leavest thou wilt ne'er return wilt ne'erS
The faces of thy kindred more beholdT
And under groundU
The place to which thou goest will be foundU
And for all time will be thy sojourn thereS
Happy perhaps thou art but he must sighV
Who thoughtful contemplates thy destinyB
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Ne'er to have seen the light e'en at the timeW
I think but born e'en at the timeW
When regal beauty all her charms displaysX
Alike in form and faceY
And at her feet the admiring worldZ
Its distant homage paysX
When every hope is in its flowerA2
Long long ere dreary winter flashB2
His baleful gleams against the joyous browC2
Like vapor gathered in the summer cloudD2
That melting in the evening sky is seenE2
To disappear as if one ne'er had beenF2
And to exchange the brilliant days to comeG2
For the dark silence of the tombH2
The intellect indeedL
May call this happiness but stillI2
It may the stoutest breasts with pity fillI2
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Thou mother dreaded and deploredJ2
From birth by all the world that livesK2
Nature ungracious miracleL2
That bringest forth and nourishest to killI2
If death untimely be an evil thingA
Why on these innocent headsM2
Wilt thou that evil bringA
If good why whyV
Beyond all other miseryB
To him who goes to him who must remainN2
Hast thou such parting crowned with hopeless painN2
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Wretched where'er we lookO2
Whichever way we turnG
Thy suffering children areP2
Thee it hath pleased that youthful hopeQ2
Should ever be by life beguiledR2
The current of our years with woes be filledS2
And death against all ills the only shieldT2
And this inevitable sealU2
And this immutable decreeB
Hast thou assigned to human destinyB
Why after such a painful raceY
Should not the goal at leastV2
Present to us a cheerful faceY
Why that which we in constant viewW2
Must while we live forever bearS
Sole comfort in our hour of needL
Thus dress in weeds of woeX2
And gird with shadows soX2
And make the friendly port to us appearY2
More frightful than the tempest drearY2
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If death indeed be a calamityB
Which thou intendest for us allZ2
Whom thou against our knowledge and our willI2
Hast forced to draw this mortal breathA3
Then surely he who diesB3
A lot more enviable hathC3
Then he who feels his loved one's deathA3
But if the truth it beB
As I most firmly thinkD3
That life is the calamityB
And death the boon alas who ever couldO
What yet he shouldO
Desire the dying day of those so dearY2
That he may linger hereY2
Of his best self deprivedE3
May see across his threshold borneH
The form beloved of herY2
With whom so many years he livedE3
And say to her farewellF3
Without the hope of meeting here againG3
And then alone on earth to dwellF3
And looking round the hours and places allZ2
Of lost companionship recallZ2
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Ah Nature how how couldst thou have the heartH3
From the friend's arms the friend to tearY2
The brother from the brother partH3
The father from the childR2
The lover from his loveI3
And killing one the other keep aliveJ3
What dire necessityB
Compels such miseryB
That lover should the loved one e'er surviveJ3
But Nature in her cruel dealings stillI2
Pays little heed unto our good or illI2

Count Giacomo Leopardi



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