The Last Day. Book Iii Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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Esse quoque in fatis reminiscitur affore tempus	A
Quo mare quo tellus correptaque regia c li	B
Ardeat et mundi moles operosa laboret	C
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OVID MET	C
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The book unfolding the resplendent seat	C
Of saints and angels the tremendous fate	C
Of guilty souls the gloomy realms of woe	D
And all the horrors of the world below	D
I next presume to sing what yet remains	A
Demands my last but most exalted strains	A
And let the muse or now affect the sky	E
Or in inglorious shades for ever lie	E
She kindles she's inflam'd so near the goal	F
She mounts she gains upon the starry pole	F
The world grows less as she pursues her flight	C
And the sun darkens to her distant sight	C
Heaven op'ning all its sacred pomp displays	A
And overwhelms her with the rushing blaze	A
The triumph rings archangels shout around	C
And echoing nature lengthens out the sound	C
Ten thousand trumpets now at once advance	A
Now deepest silence lulls the vast expanse	A
So deep the silence and so strong the blast	C
As nature died when she had groan'd her last	C
Nor man nor angel moves the Judge on high	E
Looks round and with his glory fills the sky	E
Then on the fatal book his hand he lays	A
Which high to view supporting seraphs raise	A
In solemn form the rituals are prepar'd	C
The seal is broken and a groan is heard	C
And thou my soul oh fall to sudden pray'r	G
And let the thought sink deep shalt thou be there	H
See on the left for by the great command	C
The throng divided falls on either hand	C
How weak how pale how haggard how obscene	I
What more than death in ev'ry face and mien	I
With what distress and glarings of affright	C
They shock the heart and turn away the sight	C
In gloomy orbs their trembling eye balls roll	F
And tell the horrid secrets of the soul	F
Each gesture mourns each look is black with care	H
And ev'ry groan is loaden with despair	H
Reader if guilty spare the muse and find	C
A truer image pictur'd in thy mind	C
Shouldst thou behold thy brother father wife	J
And all the soft companions of thy life	J
Whose blended int'rests levell'd at one aim	K
Whose mix'd desires sent up one common flame	K
Divided far thy wretched self alone	L
Cast on the left of all whom thou hast known	L
How would it wound what millions wouldst thou give	M
For one more trial one more day to live	N
Flung back in time an hour a moment's space	A
To grasp with eagerness the means of grace	A
Contend for mercy with a pious rage	O
And in that moment to redeem an age	O
Drive back the tide suspend a storm in air	H
Arrest the sun but still of this despair	H
Mark on the right how amiable a grace	A
Their Maker's image fresh in ev'ry face	A
What purple bloom my ravish'd soul admires	A
And their eyes sparkling with immortal fires	A
Triumphant beauty charms that rise above	P
This world and in blest angels kindle love	P
To the great Judge with holy pride they turn	Q
And dare behold th' Almighty's anger burn	Q
Its flash sustain against its terror rise	A
And on the dread tribunal fix their eyes	A
Are these the forms that moulder'd in the dust	C
Oh the transcendent glory of the just	C
Yet still some thin remains of fear and doubt	C
Th' infected brightness of their joy pollute	C
Thus the chaste bridegroom when the priest draws nigh	E
Beholds his blessing with a trembling eye	E
Feels doubtful passions throb in every vein	R
And in his cheeks are mingled joy and pain	R
Lest still some intervening chance should rise	A
Leap forth at once and snatch the golden prize	A
Inflame his woe by bringing it so late	C
And stab him in the crisis of his fate	C
Since Adam's family from first to last	C
Now into one distinct survey is cast	C
Look round vainglorious muse and you whoe'er	H
Devote yourselves to fame and think her fair	H
Look round and seek the lights of human race	A
Whose shining acts time's brightest annals grace	A
Who founded sects crowns conquer'd or resign'd	C
Gave names to nations or fam'd empires join'd	C
Who raised the vale and laid the mountain low	D
And taught obedient rivers where to flow	D
Who with vast fleets as with a mighty chain	R
Could bind the madness of the roaring main	R
All lost all undistinguish'd nowhere found	C
How will this truth in Bourbon's palace sound	C
That hour on which the Almighty King on high	E
From all eternity has fix'd his eye	E
Whether his right hand favour'd or annoy'd	C
Continu'd alter'd threaten'd or destroy'd	C
Southern or eastern sceptre downward hurl'd	C
Gave north or west dominion o'er the world	C
The point of time for which the world was built	C
For which the blood of God himself was spilt	C
That dreadful moment is arriv'd	C
Aloft the seats of bliss their pomp display	S
Brighter than brightness this distinguish'd day	S
Less glorious when of old th' eternal Son	T
From realms of night return'd with trophies won	T
Thro' heaven's high gates when he triumphant rode	C
And shouting angels hail'd the victor God	C
Horrors beneath darkness in darkness hell	U
Of hell where torments behind torments dwell	U
A furnace formidable deep and wide	C
O'erboiling with a mad sulphureous tide	C
Expands its jaws most dreadful to survey	S
And roars outrageous for the destin'd prey	S
The sons of light scarce unappall'd look down	V
And nearer press heaven's everlasting throne	L
Such is the scene and one short moment's space	A
Concludes the hopes and fears of human race	A
Proceed who dares I tremble as I write	C
The whole creation swims before my sight	C
I see I see the Judge's frowning brow	H
Say not 'tis distant I behold it now	H
I faint my tardy blood forgets to flow	D
My soul recoils at the stupendous woe	D
That woe those pangs which from the guilty breast	C
In these or words like these shall be exprest	C
Who burst the barriers of my peaceful grave	W
Ah cruel death that would no longer save	W
But grudg'd me e'en that narrow dark abode	C
And cast me out into the wrath of God	C
Where shrieks the roaring flame the rattling chain	R
And all the dreadful eloquence of pain	R
Our only song black fire's malignant light	C
The sole refreshment of the blasted sight	C
Must all those pow'rs heaven gave me to supply	E
My soul with pleasure and bring in my joy	X
Rise up in arms against me join the foe	D
Sense reason memory increase my woe	D
And shall my voice ordain'd on hymns to dwell	U
Corrupt to groans and blow the fires of hell	U
Oh must I look with terror on my gain	R
And with existence only measure pain	R
What no reprieve no least indulgence given	T
No beam of hope from any point of heaven	T
Ah mercy mercy art thou dead above	P
Is love extinguish'd in the source of love	P
Bold that I am did heaven stoop down to hell	U
Th' expiring Lord of life my ransom seal	Y
Have I not been industrious to provoke	Z
From his embraces obstinately broke	Z
Pursu'd and panted for his mortal hate	C
Earn'd my destruction labour'd out my fate	C
And dare I on extinguish'd love exclaim	K
Take take full vengeance rouse the slack'ning flame	K
Just is my lot but oh must it transcend	C
The reach of time despair a distant end	C
With dreadful growth shoot forward and arise	A
Where thought can't follow and bold fancy dies	A
Never where falls the soul at that dread sound	C
Down an abyss how dark and how profound	C
Down down I still am falling horrid pain	R
Ten thousand thousand fathoms still remain	R
My plunge but still begun And this for sin	A2
Could I offend if I had never been	A2
But still increas'd the senseless happy mass	A
Flow'd in the stream or shiver'd in the grass	A
Father of mercies why from silent earth	B2
Didst thou awake and curse me into birth	B2
Tear me from quiet ravish me from night	C
And make a thankless present of thy light	C
Push into being a reverse of thee	B
And animate a clod with misery	B
The beasts are happy they come forth and keep	C2
Short watch on earth and then lie down to sleep	C2
Pain is for man and oh how vast a pain	R
For crimes which made the Godhead bleed in vain	R
Annull'd his groans as far as in them lay	S
And flung his agonies and death away	S
As our dire punishment for ever strong	D2
Our constitution too for ever young	E2
Curs'd with returns of vigour still the same	K
Powerful to bear and satisfy the flame	K
Still to be caught and still to be pursu'd	C
To perish still and still to be renew'd	C
And this my help my God at thy decree	B
Nature is chang'd and hell should succour me	B
And canst thou then look down from perfect bliss	A
And see me plunging in the dark abyss	A
Calling thee Father in a sea of fire	H
Or pouring blasphemies at thy desire	H
With mortals' anguish wilt thou raise thy name	K
And by my pangs omnipotence proclaim	K
Thou who canst toss the planets to and fro	D
Contract not thy great vengeance to my woe	D
Crush worlds in hotter flames fall'n angels lay	S
On me Almighty wrath is cast away	S
Call back thy thunders Lord hold in thy rage	O
Nor with a speck of wretchedness engage	O
Forget me quite nor stoop a worm to blame	K
But lose me in the greatness of thy name	K
Thou art all love all mercy all divine	F2
And shall I make these glories cease to shine	F2
Shall sinful man grow great by his offence	A
And from its course turn back Omnipotence	A
Forbid it and oh grant great God at least	C
This one this slender almost no request	C
When I have wept a thousand lives away	S
When torment is grown weary of its prey	S
When I have rav'd ten thousand years in fire	H
Ten thousand thousand let me then expire	H
Deep anguish but too late the hopeless soul	F
Bound to the bottom of the burning pool	G2
Though loth and ever loud blaspheming owns	A
He's justly doom'd to pour eternal groans	A
Enclos'd with horrors and transfix'd with pain	R
Rolling in vengeance struggling with his chain	R
To talk to fiery tempests to implore	H
The raging flame to give its burnings o'er	H
To toss to writhe to pant beneath his load	C
And bear the weight of an offended God	C
The favour'd of their Judge in triumph move	H2
To take possession of their thrones above	P
Satan's accurs'd desertion to supply	E
And fill the vacant stations of the sky	E
Again to kindle long extinguish'd rays	A
And with new lights dilate the heavenly blaze	A
To crop the roses of immortal youth	I2
And drink the fountain head of sacred truth	I2
To swim in seas of bliss to strike the string	J2
And lift the voice to their Almighty King	J2
To lose eternity in grateful lays	A
And fill heaven's wide circumference with praise	A
But I attempt the wondrous height in vain	R
And leave unfinish'd the too lofty strain	R
What boldly I begin let others end	C
My strength exhausted fainting I descend	C
And choose a less but no ignoble theme	K2
Dissolving elements and worlds in flame	K
The fatal period the great hour is come	L2
And nature shrinks at her approaching doom	M2
Loud peals of thunder give the sign and all	N2
Heaven's terrors in array surround the ball	N2
Sharp lightnings with the meteor's blaze conspire	H
And darted downward set the world on fire	H
Black rising clouds the thicken'd ether choke	Z
And spiry flames dart through the rolling smoke	Z
With keen vibrations cut the sullen night	C
And strike the darken'd sky with dreadful light	C
From heaven's four regions with immortal force	A
Angels drive on the wind's impetuous course	A
T' enrage the flame It spreads it soars on high	E
Swells in the storm and billows through the sky	E
Here winding pyramids of fire ascend	C
Cities and deserts in one ruin blend	C
Here blazing volumes wafted overwhelm	O2
The spacious face of a far distant realm	O2
There undermin'd down rush eternal hills	A
The neighb'ring vales the vast destruction fills	A
Hear'st thou that dreadful crack that sound which broke	Z
Like peals of thunder and the centre shook	P2
What wonders must that groan of nature tell	U
Olympus there and mightier Atlas fell	U
Which seem'd above the reach of fate to stand	C
A tow'ring monument of God's right hand	C
Now dust and smoke whose brow so lately spread	C
O'er shelter'd countries its diffusive shade	C
Show me that celebrated spot where all	N2
The various rulers of the sever'd ball	N2
Have humbly sought wealth honour and redress	A
That land which heaven seem'd diligent to bless	A
Once call'd Britannia can her glories end	C
And can't surrounding seas her realms defend	C
Alas in flames behold surrounding seas	A
Like oil their waters but augment the blaze	A
Some angel say where ran proud Asia's bound	C
Or where with fruits was fair Europa crown'd	C
Where stretch'd waste Lybia Where did India's shore	H
Sparkle in diamonds and her golden ore	H
Each lost in each their mingling kingdoms glow	D
And all dissolv'd one fiery deluge flow	D
Thus earth's contending monarchies are join'd	C
And a full period of ambition find	C
And now whate'er or swims or walks or flies	A
Inhabitants of sea or earth or skies	A
All on whom Adam's wisdom fix'd a name	K
All plunge and perish in the conquering flame	K
This globe alone would but defraud the fire	H
Starve its devouring rage the flakes aspire	H
And catch the clouds and make the heavens their prey	S
The sun the moon the stars all melt away	S
All all is lost no monument no sign	F2
Where once so proudly blaz'd the gay machine	I
So bubbles on the foaming stream expire	H
So sparks that scatter from the kindling fire	H
The devastations of one dreadful hour	H
The great Creator's six days' work devour	H
A mighty mighty ruin yet one soul	F
Has more to boast and far outweighs the whole	F
Exalted in superior excellence	A
Casts down to nothing such a vast expense	A
Have you not seen th' eternal mountains nod	C
An earth dissolving a descending God	C
What strange surprises through all nature ran	Q2
For whom these revolutions but for man	Q2
For him Omnipotence new measures takes	A
For him through all eternity awakes	A
Pours on him gifts sufficient to supply	E
Heaven's loss and with fresh glories fill the sky	E
Think deeply then O man how great thou art	C
Pay thyself homage with a trembling heart	C
What angels guard no longer dare neglect	C
Slighting thyself affront not God's respect	C
Enter the sacred temple of thy breast	C
And gaze and wander there a ravish'd guest	C
Gaze on those hidden treasures thou shalt find	C
Wander through all the glories of thy mind	C
Of perfect knowledge see the dawning light	C
Foretells a noon most exquisitely bright	C
Here springs of endless joy are breaking forth	R2
There buds the promise of celestial worth	B2
Worth which must ripen in a happier clime	K
And brighter sun beyond the bounds of time	K
Thou minor canst not guess thy vast estate	C
What stores on foreign coasts thy landing wait	C
Lose not thy claim let virtue's path be trod	C
Thus glad all heaven and please that bounteous God	C
Who to light thee to pleasures hung on high	E
Yon radiant orb proud regent of the sky	E
That service done its beams shall fade away	S
And God shine forth in one eternal day	S

Edward Young

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