The Walk Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCCDEDFCCDGDHIJKLCC KMFNCCOFDP FCJQQRCSCTDGUCJC DVWQXCQCYZAG AA2B2C2CD2DFE2F2IG2E 2PB2H2CI2CC CJ2CK2CL2CM2CCCGCN2C O2FCP2Q2XR2B2S2FJ2T2 CJU2CG DV2CW2DX2KY2CZ2P2A3K G2CCDB3| Hail to thee mountain beloved with thy glittering purple dyed summit | A |
| Hail to thee also fair sun looking so lovingly on | B |
| Thee too I hail thou smiling plain and ye murmuring lindens | C |
| Ay and the chorus so glad cradled on yonder high boughs | C |
| Thee too peaceably azure in infinite measure extending | D |
| Round the dusky hued mount over the forest so green | E |
| Round about me who now from my chamber's confinement escaping | D |
| And from vain frivolous talk gladly seek refuge with thee | F |
| Through me to quicken me runs the balsamic stream of thy breezes | C |
| While the energetical light freshens the gaze as it thirsts | C |
| Bright o'er the blooming meadow the changeable colors are gleaming | D |
| But the strife full of charms in its own grace melts away | G |
| Freely the plain receives me with carpet far away reaching | D |
| Over its friendly green wanders the pathway along | H |
| Round me is humming the busy bee and with pinion uncertain | I |
| Hovers the butterfly gay over the trefoil's red flower | J |
| Fiercely the darts of the sun fall on me the zephyr is silent | K |
| Only the song of the lark echoes athwart the clear air | L |
| Now from the neighboring copse comes a roar and the tops of the alders | C |
| Bend low down in the wind dances the silvery grass | C |
| Night ambrosial circles me round in the coolness so fragrant | K |
| Greets me a beauteous roof formed by the beeches' sweet shade | M |
| In the depths of the wood the landscape suddenly leaves me | F |
| And a serpentine path guides up my footsteps on high | N |
| Only by stealth can the light through the leafy trellis of branches | C |
| Sparingly pierce and the blue smilingly peeps through the boughs | C |
| But in a moment the veil is rent and the opening forest | O |
| Suddenly gives back the day's glittering brightness to me | F |
| Boundlessly seems the distance before my gaze to be stretching | D |
| And in a purple tinged hill terminates sweetly the world | P |
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| Deep at the foot of the mountain that under me falls away steeply | F |
| Wanders the greenish hued stream looking like glass as it flows | C |
| Endlessly under me see I the ether and endlessly o'er | J |
| Giddily look I above shudderingly look I below | Q |
| But between the infinite height and the infinite hollow | Q |
| Safely the wanderer moves over a well guarded path | R |
| Smilingly past me are flying the banks all teeming with riches | C |
| And the valley so bright boasts of its industry glad | S |
| See how yonder hedgerows that sever the farmer's possessions | C |
| Have by Demeter been worked into the tapestried plain | T |
| Kindly decree of the law of the Deity mortal sustaining | D |
| Since from the brazen world love vanished forever away | G |
| But in freer windings the measured pastures are traversed | U |
| Now swallowed up in the wood now climbing up to the hills | C |
| By a glimmering streak the highway that knits lands together | J |
| Over the smooth flowing stream quietly glide on the rafts | C |
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| Ofttimes resound the bells of the flocks in the fields that seem living | D |
| And the shepherd's lone song wakens the echo again | V |
| Joyous villages crown the stream in the copse others vanish | W |
| While from the back of the mount others plunge wildly below | Q |
| Man still lives with the land in neighborly friendship united | X |
| And round his sheltering roof calmly repose still his fields | C |
| Trustingly climbs the vine high over the low reaching window | Q |
| While round the cottage the tree circles its far stretching boughs | C |
| Happy race of the plain Not yet awakened to freedom | Y |
| Thou and thy pastures with joy share in the limited law | Z |
| Bounded thy wishes all are by the harvest's peaceable circuit | A |
| And thy lifetime is spent e'en as the task of the day | G |
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| But what suddenly hides the beauteous view A strange spirit | A |
| Over the still stranger plain spreads itself quickly afar | A2 |
| Coyly separates now what scarce had lovingly mingled | B2 |
| And 'tis the like that alone joins itself on to the like | C2 |
| Orders I see depicted the haughty tribes of the poplars | C |
| Marshalled in regular pomp stately and beauteous appear | D2 |
| All gives token of rule and choice and all has its meaning | D |
| 'Tis this uniform plan points out the Ruler to me | F |
| Brightly the glittering domes in far away distance proclaim him | E2 |
| Out of the kernel of rocks rises the city's high wall | F2 |
| Into the desert without the fauns of the forest are driven | I |
| But by devotion is lent life more sublime to the stone | G2 |
| Man is brought into nearer union with man and around him | E2 |
| Closer more actively wakes swifter moves in him the world | P |
| See the emulous forces in fiery conflict are kindled | B2 |
| Much they effect when they strive more they effect when they join | H2 |
| Thousands of hands by one spirit are moved yet in thousands of bosoms | C |
| Beats one heart all alone by but one feeling inspired | I2 |
| Beats for their native land and glows for their ancestors' precepts | C |
| Here on the well beloved spot rest now time honored bones | C |
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| Down from the heavens descends the blessed troop of immortals | C |
| In the bright circle divine making their festal abode | J2 |
| Granting glorious gifts they appear and first of all Ceres | C |
| Offers the gift of the plough Hermes the anchor brings next | K2 |
| Bacchus the grape and Minerva the verdant olive tree's branches | C |
| Even his charger of war brings there Poseidon as well | L2 |
| Mother Cybele yokes to the pole of her chariot the lions | C |
| And through the wide open door comes as a citizen in | M2 |
| Sacred stones 'Tis from ye that proceed humanity's founders | C |
| Morals and arts ye sent forth e'en to the ocean's far isles | C |
| 'Twas at these friendly gates that the law was spoken by sages | C |
| In their Penates' defence heroes rushed out to the fray | G |
| On the high walls appeared the mothers embracing their infants | C |
| Looking after the march till the distance 'twas lost | N2 |
| Then in prayer they threw themselves down at the deities' altars | C |
| Praying for triumph and fame praying for your safe return | O2 |
| Honor and triumph were yours but naught returned save your glory | F |
| And by a heart touching stone told are your valorous deeds | C |
| Traveller when thou com'st to Sparta proclaim to the people | P2 |
| That thou hast seen us lie here as by the law we were bid | Q2 |
| Slumber calmly ye loved ones for sprinkled o'er by your life blood | X |
| Flourish the olive trees there joyously sprouts the good seed | R2 |
| In its possessions exulting industry gladly is kindled | B2 |
| And from the sedge of the stream smilingly signs the blue god | S2 |
| Crushingly falls the axe on the tree the Dryad sighs sadly | F |
| Down from the crest of the mount plunges the thundering load | J2 |
| Winged by the lever the stone from the rocky crevice is loosened | T2 |
| Into the mountain's abyss boldly the miner descends | C |
| Mulciber's anvil resounds with the measured stroke of the hammer | J |
| Under the fist's nervous blow spurt out the sparks of the steel | U2 |
| Brilliantly twines the golden flax round the swift whirling spindles | C |
| Through the strings of the yarn whizzes the shuttle away | G |
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| Far in the roads the pilot calls and the vessels are waiting | D |
| That to the foreigner's land carry the produce of home | V2 |
| Others gladly approach with the treasures of far distant regions | C |
| High on the mast's lofty head flutters the garland of mirth | W2 |
| See how yon markets those centres of life and of gladness are swarming | D |
| Strange confusion of tongues sounds in the wondering ear | X2 |
| On to the pile the wealth of the earth is heaped by the merchant | K |
| All that the sun's scorching rays bring forth on Africa's soil | Y2 |
| All that Arabia prepares that the uttermost Thule produces | C |
| High with heart gladdening stores fills Amalthea her horn | Z2 |
| Fortune wedded to talent gives birth there to children immortal | P2 |
| Suckled in liberty's arms flourish the arts there of joy | A3 |
| With the image of life the eyes by the sculptor are ravished | K |
| And by the chisel inspired speaks e'en the sensitive stone | G2 |
| Skies artificial repose on slender Ionian columns | C |
| And a Pantheon includes all that Olympus contains | C |
| Light as the rainbow's spring through the air as the dart from the bowstring | D |
| Leaps th | B3 |
Friedrich Schiller
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