A Poem On The Last Day - Book I Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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While others sing the fortune of the greatA
Empire and arms and all the pomp of stateA
With Britain's heroB
set their souls on fireC
And grow immortal as his deeds inspireD
I draw a deeper scene a scene that yieldsE
A louder trumpet and more dreadful fieldsE
The world alarm'd both earth and heaven o'erthrownF
And gasping Nature's last tremendous groanF
Death's ancient sceptre broke the teeming tombG
The righteous Judge and man's eternal doomG
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'Twixt joy and pain I view the bold designF
And ask my anxious heart if it be mineF
Whatever great or dreadful has been doneF
Within the sight of conscious stars or sunF
Is far beneath my daring I look downF
On all the splendours of the British crownF
This globe is for my verse a narrow boundH
Attend me all ye glorious worlds aroundH
O all ye angels howsoe'er disjoin'dH
Of every various order place and kindH
Hear and assist a feeble mortal's laysI
'Tis your eternal King I strive to praiseI
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But chiefly Thou great Ruler Lord of allJ
Before whose throne archangels prostrate fallJ
If at Thy nod from discord and from nightH
Sprang beauty and yon sparkling worlds of lightH
Exalt e'en me all inward tumults quellK
The clouds and darkness of my mind dispelK
To my great subject Thou my breast inspireD
And raise my labouring soul with equal fireC
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Man bear thy brow aloft view every graceL
In God's great offspring beauteous Nature's faceL
See Spring's gay bloom see golden Autumn's storeM
See how Earth smiles and hear old Ocean roarM
Leviathans but heave their cumbrous mailN
It makes a tide and wind bound navies sailN
Here forests rise the mountain's awful prideH
Here rivers measure climes and worlds divideH
There valleys fraught with gold's resplendent seedsO
Hold kings and kingdoms' fortunes in their bedsP
There to the skies aspiring hills ascendH
And into distant lands their shades extendH
View cities armies fleets of fleets the prideH
See Europe's law in Albion's Channel rideH
View the whole earth's vast landscape unconfinedH
Or view in Britain all her glories join'dH
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Then let the firmament thy wonder raiseI
'T will raise thy wonder but transcend thy praiseI
How far from east to west The labouring eyeQ
Can scarce the distant azure bounds descryM
Wide theatre where tempests play at largeR
And God's right hand can all its wrath dischargeR
Mark how those radiant lamps inflame the poleS
Call forth the seasons and the year controlS
They shine through time with an unalter'd rayM
See this grand period rise and that decayM
So vast this world's a grain yet myriads graceL
With golden pomp the throng'd ethereal spaceL
So bright with such a wealth of glory storedH
'T were sin in Heathens not to have adoredH
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How great how firm how sacred all appearsT
How worthy an immortal round of yearsT
Yet all must drop as autumn's sickliest grainF
And earth and firmament be sought in vainF
The tract forgot where constellations shoneF
Or where the Stuarts fill'd an awful throneF
Time shall be slain all Nature be destroy'dH
Nor leave an atom in the mighty voidH
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Sooner or later in some future dateH
A dreadful secret in the book of fateH
This hour for aught all human wisdom knowsU
Or when ten thousand harvests more have roseU
When scenes are changed on this revolving earthV
Old empires fall and give new empires birthV
While other Bourbons rule in other landsW
And if man's sin forbids not other AnnesW
While the still busy world is treading o'erM
The paths they trod five thousand years beforeM
Thoughtless as those who now life's mazes runF
Of earth dissolved or an extinguish'd sunF
Ye sublunary worlds awake awakeX
Ye rulers of the nations hear and shakeX
Thick clouds of darkness shall arise on dayM
In sudden night all earth's dominions layM
Impetuous winds the scatter'd forests rendM
Eternal mountains like their cedars bendM
The valleys yawn the troubled ocean roarM
And break the bondage of his wonted shoreM
A sanguine stain the silver moon o'erspreadM
Darkness the circle of the sun invadeM
From inmost heaven incessant thunders rollS
And the strong echo bound from pole to poleS
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When lo a mighty trump one half conceal'dM
In clouds one half to mortal eye reveal'dM
Shall pour a dreadful note the piercing callJ
Shall rattle in the centre of the ballJ
The' extended circuit of creation shakeX
The living die with fear the dead awakeX
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O powerful blast to which no equal soundM
Did e'er the frighted ear of Nature woundM
Though rival clarions have been strain'd on highQ
And kindled wars immortal through the skyQ
Though God's whole enginery discharged and allJ
The rebel angels bellow'd in their fallJ
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Have angels sinn'd And shall not man bewareM
How shall a son of earth decline the snareM
Not folded arms and slackness of the mindM
Can promise for the safety of mankindM
None are supinely good through care and painF
And various arts the steep ascent we gainF
This is the scene of combat not of restM
Man's is laborious happiness at bestM
On this side death his dangers never ceaseW
His joys are joys of conquest not of peaceW
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If then obsequious to the will of fateM
And bending to the terms of human stateM
When guilty joys invite us to their armsW
When beauty smiles or grandeur spreads her charmsW
The conscious soul would this great scene displayM
Call down the' immortal hosts in dread arrayM
The trumpet sound the Christian banner spreadM
And raise from silent graves the trembling deadM
Such deep impression would the picture makeX
No power on earth her firm resolve could shakeX
Engaged with angels she would greatly standM
And look regardless down on sea and landM
Not proffer'd worlds her ardour could restrainF
And Death might shake his threatening lance in vainF
Her certain conquest would endear the fightM
And danger serve but to exalt delightM
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Instructed thus to shun the fatal springY
Whence flow the terrors of that day I singY
More boldly we our labours may pursueW
And all the dreadful image set to viewW
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The sparkling eye the sleek and painted breastM
The burnish'd scale curl'd train and rising crestM
All that is lovely in the noxious snakeX
Provokes our fear and bids us flee the brakeX
The sting once drawn his guiltless beauties riseW
In pleasing lustre and detain our eyesW
We view with joy what once did horror moveZ
And strong aversion softens into loveA2
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Say then my Muse whom dismal scenes delightM
Frequent at tombs and in the realms of NightM
Say melancholy maid if bold to dareM
The last extremes of terror and despairM
O say what change on earth what heart in manF
This blackest moment since the world beganF
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Ah mournful turn The blissful Earth who lateM
At leisure on her axle roll'd in stateM
While thousand golden planets knew no restM
Still onward in their circling journey press'dM
A grateful change of seasons some to bringY
And sweet vicissitude of fall and springY
Some through vast oceans to conduct the keelB2
And some those watery worlds to sink or swellK
Around her some their splendours to displayM
And gild her globe with tributary dayM
This world so great of joy the bright abodeM
Heaven's darling child and favourite of her GodM
Now looks an exile from her Father's careM
Deliver'd o'er to darkness and despairM
No sun in radiant glory shines on highQ
No light but from the terrors of the skyQ
Fallen are her mountains her famed rivers lostM
And all into a second chaos toss'dM
One universal ruin spreads abroadM
Nothing is safe beneath the throne of GodM
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Such Earth thy fate what then canst thou affordM
To comfort and support thy guilty lordM
Man haughty lord of all beneath the moonF
How must he bend his soul's ambition downF
Prostrate the reptile own and disavowC2
His boasted stature and assuming browC2
Claim kindred with the clay and curse his formD2
That speaks distinction frC2

Edward Young



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