The Complaint Of Ceres Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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Does pleasant spring return once moreA
Does earth her happy youth regainB
Sweet suns green hills are shining o'erC
Soft brooklets burst their icy chainB
Upon the blue translucent riverC
Laughs down an all unclouded dayD
The winged west winds gently quiverC
The buds are bursting from the sprayD
While birds are blithe on every treeE
The Oread from the mountain shoreA
Sighs quot Lo thy flowers come back to theeE
Thy child sad mother comes no more quotD
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Alas how long an age it seemsF
Since all the earth I wandered overC
And vainly Titan tasked thy beamsF
The loved the lost one to discoverC
Though all may seek yet none can callG
Her tender presence back to meE
The sun with eyes detecting allG
Is blind one vanished form to seeE
Hast thou O Zeus hast thou awayD
From these sad arms my daughter tornH
Has Pluto from the realms of dayD
Enamored to dark rivers borneH
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Who to the dismal phantom strandD
The herald of my grief will ventureC
The boat forever leaves the landD
But only shadows there may enterC
Veiled from each holier eye reposeI
The realms where midnight wraps the deadD
And while the Stygian river flowsI
No living footstep there may treadD
A thousand pathways wind the drearC
Descent none upward lead to dayD
No witness to the mother's earC
The daughter's sorrows can betrayD
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Mothers of happy human clayD
Can share at least their children's doomJ
And when the loved ones pass awayD
Can track can join them in the tombJ
The race alone of heavenly birthK
Are banished from the darksome portalsL
The Fates have mercy on the earthK
And death is only kind to mortalsL
Oh plunge me in the night of nightsM
From heaven's ambrosial halls exiledD
Oh let the goddess lose the rightsM
That shut the mother from the childD
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Where sits the dark king's joyless brideD
Where midst the dead her home is madeD
Oh that my noiseless steps might glideD
Amidst the shades myself a shadeD
I see her eyes that search through tearsN
In vain the golden light to greetD
That yearn for yonder distant spheresO
That pine the mother's face to meetD
Till some bright moment shall renewP
The severed hearts' familiar tiesQ
And softened pity steal in dewP
From Pluto's slow relenting eyesQ
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Ah vain the wish the sorrows areC
Calm in the changeless paths aboveR
Rolls on the day god's golden carC
Fast are the fixed decrees of JoveR
Far from the ever gloomy plainB
He turns his blissful looks awayD
Alas night never gives againS
What once it seizes as its preyD
Till over Lethe's sullen swellT
Aurora's rosy hues shall glowU
And arching through the midmost hellT
Shine forth the lovely Iris bowV
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And is there naught of her no tokenW
No pledge from that beloved handD
To tell how love remains unbrokenW
How far soever be the landD
Has love no link no lightest threadD
The mother to the child to bindD
Between the living and the deadD
Can hope no holy compact findD
No every bond is not yet rivenW
We are not yet divided whollyE
To us the eternal powers have givenW
A symbol language sweet and holyE
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When Spring's fair children pass awayD
When in the north wind's icy airC
The leaf and flower alike decayD
And leave the rivelled branches bareC
Then from Vertumnus' lavish hornH
I take life's seeds to strew belowU
And bid the gold that germs the cornH
An offering to the Styx to goU
Sad in the earth the seeds I layD
Laid at thy heart my child to beE
The mournful tokens which conveyD
My sorrow and my love to theeE
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But when the hours in measured danceX
The happy smile of spring restoreC
Rife in the sun god's golden glanceX
The buried dead revive once moreC
The germs that perished to thine eyesQ
Within the cold breast of the earthK
Spring up to bloom in gentler skiesQ
The brighter for the second birthK
The stem its blossom rears aboveR
Its roots in night's dark womb reposeI
The plant but by the equal loveR
Of light and darkness fostered growsI
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If half with death the germs may sleepY
Yet half with life they share the beamsF
My heralds from the dreary deepY
Soft voices from the solemn streamsF
Like her so them awhile entombsF
Stern Orcus in his dismal reignB
Yet spring sends forth their tender bloomsF
With such sweet messages againS
To tell how far from light aboveR
Where only mournful shadows meetD
Memory is still alive to loveR
And still the faithful heart can beatD
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Joy to ye children of the fieldD
Whose life each coming year renewsF
To your sweet cups the heaven shall yieldD
The purest of its nectar dewsF
Steeped in the light's resplendent streamsF
The hues that streak the Iris bowV
Shall trim your blooms as with the beamsF
The looks of young Aurora knowU
The budding life of happy springZ
The yellow autumn's faded leafR
Alike to gentle hearts shall bringZ
The symbols of my joy and griefR

Friedrich Schiller



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