Admetus: To My Friend, Ralph Waldo Emerson Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHBIJKLM NOPPPIPIPQ PRSTPPPUQPVPWXYZA2B2 KVPC2PIOD2E2F2E2PF2G 2E2H2I2 E2PJ2E2E2E2E2IK2PE2P PPPE2L2KM2N2F2H2PPPP HO2L2KP2F2Q2PPPE2E2 UF2E2E2R2PHE2F2PM2E2 E2U S2T2UF2E2PU2PE2UT2G2 V2PP2PPF2N2E2PPF2E2B F2J2PPPE2E2GPW2G IX2IE2E2E2F2F2E2UE2E 2E2HE2PAE2PJ2E2K PB2F2PD2E2PM2AI| He who could beard the lion in his lair | A |
| To bind him for a girl and tame the boar | B |
| And drive these beasts before his chariot | C |
| Might wed Alcestis For her low brows' sake | D |
| Her hairs' soft undulations of warm gold | E |
| Her eyes' clear color and pure virgin mouth | F |
| Though many would draw bow or shiver spear | G |
| Yet none dared meet the intolerable eye | H |
| Or lipless tusk of lion or of boar | B |
| This heard Admetus King of Thessaly | I |
| Whose broad fat pastures spread their ample fields | J |
| Down to the sheer edge of Amphrysus' stream | K |
| Who laughed disdainful at the father's pride | L |
| That set such value on one milk faced child | M |
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| One morning as he rode alone and passed | N |
| Through the green twilight of Thessalian woods | O |
| Between two pendulous branches interlocked | P |
| As through an open casement he descried | P |
| A goddess as he deemed in truth a maid | P |
| On a low bank she fondled tenderly | I |
| A favorite hound her floral face inclined | P |
| Above the glossy graceful animal | I |
| That pressed his snout against her cheek and gazed | P |
| Wistfully with his keen sagacious eyes | Q |
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| One arm with lax embrace the neck enwreathed | P |
| With polished roundness near the sleek gray skin | R |
| Admetus fixed with wonder dared not pass | S |
| Intrusive on her holy innocence | T |
| And sacred girlhood but his fretful steed | P |
| Snuffed the large air and champed and pawed the ground | P |
| And hearing this the maiden raised her head | P |
| No let or hindrance then might stop the king | U |
| Once having looked upon those supreme eyes | Q |
| The drooping boughs disparting forth he sped | P |
| And then drew in his steed to ask the path | V |
| Like a lost traveller in an alien land | P |
| Although each river cloven vale with streams | W |
| Arrowy glancing to the blue gean | X |
| Each hallowed mountain the abode of gods | Y |
| Pelion and Ossa fringed with haunted groves | Z |
| The height spring crowned of dedicate Olympus | A2 |
| And pleasant sun fed vineyards were to him | B2 |
| Familiar as his own face in the stream | K |
| Nathless he paused and asked the maid what path | V |
| Might lead him from the forest She replied | P |
| But still he tarried and with sportsman's praise | C2 |
| Admired the hound and stooped to stroke its head | P |
| And asked her if she hunted Nay not she | I |
| Her father Pelias hunted in these woods | O |
| Where there was royal game He knew her now | D2 |
| Alcestis and her left her with due thanks | E2 |
| No goddess but a mortal to be won | F2 |
| By such a simple feat as driving boars | E2 |
| And lions to his chariot What was that | P |
| To him who saw the boar of Calydon | F2 |
| The sacred boar of Artemis at bay | G2 |
| In the broad stagnant marsh and sent his darts | E2 |
| In its tough quivering flank and saw its death | H2 |
| Stung by sure arrows of Arcadian nymph | I2 |
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| To river pastures of his flocks and herds | E2 |
| Admetus rode where sweet breathed cattle grazed | P |
| Heifers and goats and kids and foolish sheep | J2 |
| Dotted cool spacious meadows with bent heads | E2 |
| And necks' soft wool broken in yellow flakes | E2 |
| Nibbling sharp toothed the rich thick growing blades | E2 |
| One herdsmen kept the innumerable droves | E2 |
| A boy yet young as immortality | I |
| In listless posture on a vine grown rock | K2 |
| Around him huddled kids and sheep that left | P |
| The mother's udder for his nighest grass | E2 |
| Which sprouted with fresh verdure where he sat | P |
| And yet dull neighboring rustics never guessed | P |
| A god had been among them till he went | P |
| Although with him they acted as he willed | P |
| Renouncing shepherds' silly pranks and quips | E2 |
| Because his very presence made them grave | L2 |
| Amphryssius after their translucent stream | K |
| They called him but Admetus knew his name | M2 |
| Hyperion god of sun and song and silver speech | N2 |
| Condemned to serve a mortal for his sin | F2 |
| To Zeus in sending violent darts of death | H2 |
| And raising hand irreverent against | P |
| The one eyed forgers of the thunderbolt | P |
| For shepherd's crook he held the living rod | P |
| Of twisted serpents later Hermes' wand | P |
| Him sought the king discovering soon hard by | H |
| Idle as one in nowise bound to time | O2 |
| Watching the restless grasses blow and wave | L2 |
| The sparkle of the sun upon the stream | K |
| Regretting nothing living with the hour | P2 |
| For him who had his light and song within | F2 |
| Was naught that did not shine and all things sang | Q2 |
| Admetus prayed for his celestial aid | P |
| To win Alcestis which the god vouchsafed | P |
| Granting with smiles as grant all gods who smite | P |
| With stern hand sparing not for piteousness | E2 |
| But give their gifts in gladness | E2 |
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| Thus the king | U |
| Led with loose rein the beasts as tame as kine | F2 |
| And townsfolk thronged within the city streets | E2 |
| As round a god and mothers showed their babes | E2 |
| And maidens loved the crowned intrepid youth | R2 |
| And men would worship though the very god | P |
| Who wrought the wonder dwelled unnoted nigh | H |
| Divinely scornful of neglect or praise | E2 |
| Then Pelias seeing this would be his son | F2 |
| As he had vowed called for his wife and child | P |
| With Anaxibia Alcestis came | M2 |
| A warm flush spreading o'er her eager face | E2 |
| In looking on the rider of the woods | E2 |
| And knowing him her suitor and the king | U |
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| Admetus won Alcestis thus to wife | S2 |
| And these with mated hearts and mutual love | T2 |
| Lived a life blameless beautiful the king | U |
| Ordaining justice in the gates the queen | F2 |
| With grateful offerings to the household gods | E2 |
| Wise with the wisdom of the pure in heart | P |
| One child she bore Eumelus and he throve | U2 |
| Yet none the less because they sacrificed | P |
| The firstlings of their flocks and fruits and flowers | E2 |
| Did trouble come for sickness seized the king | U |
| Alcestis watched with many handed love | T2 |
| But unavailing service for he lay | G2 |
| With languid limbs despite his ancient strength | V2 |
| Of sinew and his skill with spear and sword | P |
| His mother came Clymene and with her | P2 |
| His father Pheres his unconscious child | P |
| They brought him while forlorn Alcestis sat | P |
| Discouraged with the face of desolation | F2 |
| The jealous gods would bind his mouth from speech | N2 |
| And smite his vigorous frame with impotence | E2 |
| And ruin with bitter ashes worms and dust | P |
| The beauty of his crowned exalted head | P |
| He knew her presence soon he would not know | F2 |
| Nor feel her hand in his lie warm and close | E2 |
| Nor care if she were near him any more | B |
| Exhausted with long vigils thus the queen | F2 |
| Held hard and grievous thoughts till heavy sleep | J2 |
| Possessed her weary senses and she dreamed | P |
| And even in her dream her trouble lived | P |
| For she was praying in a barren field | P |
| To all the gods for help when came across | E2 |
| The waste of air and land from distant skies | E2 |
| A spiritual voice divinely clear | G |
| Whose unimaginable sweetness thrilled | P |
| Her aching heart with tremor of strange joy | W2 |
| 'Arise Alcestis cast away white fear | G |
| A god dwells with you seek and you shall find ' | - |
| Then quiet satisfaction filled her soul | I |
| Almost akin to gladness and she woke | X2 |
| Weak as the dead Admetus lay there still | I |
| But she superb with confidence arose | E2 |
| And passed beyond the mourners' curious eyes | E2 |
| Seeking Amphryssius in the meadow lands | E2 |
| She found him with the godlike mien of one | F2 |
| Who roused awakens unto deeds divine | F2 |
| 'I come Hyperion with incessant tears | E2 |
| To crave the life of my dear lord the king | U |
| Pity me for I see the future years | E2 |
| Widowed and laden with disastrous days | E2 |
| And ye the gods will miss him when the fires | E2 |
| Upon your shrines unfed neglected die | H |
| Who will pour large libations in your names | E2 |
| And sacrifice with generous piety | P |
| Silence and apathy will greet you there | A |
| Where once a splendid spirit offered praise | E2 |
| Grant me this boon divine and I will beat | P |
| With prayer at morning's gates before they ope | J2 |
| Unto thy silver hoofed and flame eyed steeds | E2 |
| Answer ere yet the irremeable stream | K |
| Be crossed answer O god and save ' | - |
| She ceased | P |
| With full throat salt with tears and looked on him | B2 |
| And with a sudden cry of awe fell prone | F2 |
| For lo he was transmuted to a god | P |
| The supreme aureole radiant round his brow | D2 |
| Divine refulgence on his face his eyes | E2 |
| Awful with splendor and his august head | P |
| With blinding brilliance crowned by vivid flame | M2 |
| Then in a voice that charmed the listening air | A |
| 'Woman arise I have no influ | I |
Emma Lazarus
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