The Complaint Of Ceres. [29] Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBCDCDEAEA FCFCGEGEDHDH ICICJKJKCDCD DLDLMNMNOPOP QRQRSTUTVWVW CXCXBDYDZA2ZB2 C2IC2IKD2KD2C2EC2E DCDCHA2HA2DEDE E2CE2CWMWMXJXJ F2FF2FFBFYXTXT G2FG2FFB2FA2H2XH2X| Does pleasant spring return once more | A |
| Does earth her happy youth regain | B |
| Sweet suns green hills are shining o'er | C |
| Soft brooklets burst their icy chain | B |
| Upon the blue translucent river | C |
| Laughs down an all unclouded day | D |
| The winged west winds gently quiver | C |
| The buds are bursting from the spray | D |
| While birds are blithe on every tree | E |
| The Oread from the mountain shore | A |
| Sighs Lo thy flowers come back to thee | E |
| Thy child sad mother comes no more | A |
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| Alas how long an age it seems | F |
| Since all the earth I wandered over | C |
| And vainly Titan tasked thy beams | F |
| The loved the lost one to discover | C |
| Though all may seek yet none can call | G |
| Her tender presence back to me | E |
| The sun with eyes detecting all | G |
| Is blind one vanished form to see | E |
| Hast thou O Zeus hast thou away | D |
| From these sad arms my daughter torn | H |
| Has Pluto from the realms of day | D |
| Enamored to dark rivers borne | H |
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| Who to the dismal phantom strand | I |
| The herald of my grief will venture | C |
| The boat forever leaves the land | I |
| But only shadows there may enter | C |
| Veiled from each holier eye repose | J |
| The realms where midnight wraps the dead | K |
| And while the Stygian river flows | J |
| No living footstep there may tread | K |
| A thousand pathways wind the drear | C |
| Descent none upward lead to day | D |
| No witness to the mother's ear | C |
| The daughter's sorrows can betray | D |
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| Mothers of happy human clay | D |
| Can share at least their children's doom | L |
| And when the loved ones pass away | D |
| Can track can join them in the tomb | L |
| The race alone of heavenly birth | M |
| Are banished from the darksome portals | N |
| The Fates have mercy on the earth | M |
| And death is only kind to mortals | N |
| Oh plunge me in the night of nights | O |
| From heaven's ambrosial halls exiled | P |
| Oh let the goddess lose the rights | O |
| That shut the mother from the child | P |
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| Where sits the dark king's joyless bride | Q |
| Where midst the dead her home is made | R |
| Oh that my noiseless steps might glide | Q |
| Amidst the shades myself a shade | R |
| I see her eyes that search through tears | S |
| In vain the golden light to greet | T |
| That yearn for yonder distant spheres | U |
| That pine the mother's face to meet | T |
| Till some bright moment shall renew | V |
| The severed hearts' familiar ties | W |
| And softened pity steal in dew | V |
| From Pluto's slow relenting eyes | W |
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| Ah vain the wish the sorrows are | C |
| Calm in the changeless paths above | X |
| Rolls on the day god's golden car | C |
| Fast are the fixed decrees of Jove | X |
| Far from the ever gloomy plain | B |
| He turns his blissful looks away | D |
| Alas night never gives again | Y |
| What once it seizes as its prey | D |
| Till over Lethe's sullen swell | Z |
| Aurora's rosy hues shall glow | A2 |
| And arching through the midmost hell | Z |
| Shine forth the lovely Iris bow | B2 |
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| And is there naught of her no token | C2 |
| No pledge from that beloved hand | I |
| To tell how love remains unbroken | C2 |
| How far soever be the land | I |
| Has love no link no lightest thread | K |
| The mother to the child to bind | D2 |
| Between the living and the dead | K |
| Can hope no holy compact find | D2 |
| No every bond is not yet riven | C2 |
| We are not yet divided wholly | E |
| To us the eternal powers have given | C2 |
| A symbol language sweet and holy | E |
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| When Spring's fair children pass away | D |
| When in the north wind's icy air | C |
| The leaf and flower alike decay | D |
| And leave the rivelled branches bare | C |
| Then from Vertumnus' lavish horn | H |
| I take life's seeds to strew below | A2 |
| And bid the gold that germs the corn | H |
| An offering to the Styx to go | A2 |
| Sad in the earth the seeds I lay | D |
| Laid at thy heart my child to be | E |
| The mournful tokens which convey | D |
| My sorrow and my love to thee | E |
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| But when the hours in measured dance | E2 |
| The happy smile of spring restore | C |
| Rife in the sun god's golden glance | E2 |
| The buried dead revive once more | C |
| The germs that perished to thine eyes | W |
| Within the cold breast of the earth | M |
| Spring up to bloom in gentler skies | W |
| The brighter for the second birth | M |
| The stem its blossom rears above | X |
| Its roots in night's dark womb repose | J |
| The plant but by the equal love | X |
| Of light and darkness fostered grows | J |
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| If half with death the germs may sleep | F2 |
| Yet half with life they share the beams | F |
| My heralds from the dreary deep | F2 |
| Soft voices from the solemn streams | F |
| Like her so them awhile entombs | F |
| Stern Orcus in his dismal reign | B |
| Yet spring sends forth their tender blooms | F |
| With such sweet messages again | Y |
| To tell how far from light above | X |
| Where only mournful shadows meet | T |
| Memory is still alive to love | X |
| And still the faithful heart can beat | T |
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| Joy to ye children of the field | G2 |
| Whose life each coming year renews | F |
| To your sweet cups the heaven shall yield | G2 |
| The purest of its nectar dews | F |
| Steeped in the light's resplendent streams | F |
| The hues that streak the Iris bow | B2 |
| Shall trim your blooms as with the beams | F |
| The looks of young Aurora know | A2 |
| The budding life of happy spring | H2 |
| The yellow autumn's faded leaf | X |
| Alike to gentle hearts shall bring | H2 |
| The symbols of my joy and grief | X |
Friedrich Schiller
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