Periander Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCDEFE A GGHIHI A JJKLKL F MMNANA F OOPQRQ A SSETET A UUVWVW A WWOOOO R RRWWWW R XXOWOW R OOYRYR R WWRZRA2 R B2B2WWWW A C2C2RWRW A WWWD2WD2 A WWE2F2E2F2 A HG2RWRW A H2H2RWRW R WWARARI | A |
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How died Melissa none dares shape in words | B |
A woman who is wife despotic lords | C |
Count faggot at the question Shall she live | D |
Her son because his brows were black of her | E |
Runs barking for his bread a fugitive | F |
And Corinth frowns on them that feed the cur | E |
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II | A |
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There is no Corinth save the whip and curb | G |
Of Corinth high Periander the superb | G |
In magnanimity in rule severe | H |
Up on his marble fortress tower he sits | I |
The city under him a white yoked steer | H |
That bears his heart for pulse his head for wits | I |
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III | A |
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Bloom of the generous fires of his fair Spring | J |
Still coloured him when men forbore to sting | J |
Admiring meekly where the ordered seeds | K |
Of his good sovereignty showed gardens trim | L |
And owning that the hoe he struck at weeds | K |
Was author of the flowers raised face to him | L |
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IV | F |
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His Corinth to each mood subservient | M |
In homage made he as an instrument | M |
To yield him music with scarce touch of stops | N |
He breathed it piped he moved it rose to fly | A |
At whiles a bloodhorse racing till it drops | N |
At whiles a crouching dog on him all eye | A |
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V | F |
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His wisdom men acknowledged only one | O |
The creature issue of him Lycophron | O |
That rebel with his mother in his brows | P |
Contested such an infamous would foul | Q |
Pirene Little heed where he might house | R |
The prince gave hearing so the fox the owl | Q |
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VI | A |
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To prove the Gods benignant to his rule | S |
The years which fasten rigid whom they cool | S |
Reviewing saw him hold the seat of power | E |
A grey one asked Who next nor answer had | T |
One greyer pointed on the pallid hour | E |
To come a river dried of waters glad | T |
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VII | A |
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For which of his male issue promised grip | U |
To stride yon people with the curb and whip | U |
This Lycophron he sole the father like | V |
Fired prospect of a line in one strong tide | W |
By right of mastery stern will to strike | V |
Pride to support the stroke yea Godlike pride | W |
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VIII | A |
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Himself the prince beheld a failing fount | W |
His line stretched back unto its holy mount | W |
The thirsty onward waved for him no sign | O |
Then stood before his vision that hard son | O |
The seizure of a passion for his line | O |
Impelled him to the path of Lycophron | O |
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IX | R |
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The youth was tossing pebbles in the sea | R |
A figure shunned along the busy quay | R |
Perforce of the harsh edict for who dared | W |
Address him outcast Naming it he crossed | W |
His father's look with look that proved them paired | W |
For stiffness and another pebble tossed | W |
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X | R |
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An exile to the Island ere nightfall | X |
He passed from sight from the hushed mouths of all | X |
It had resemblance to a death and on | O |
Against a coast where sapphire shattered white | W |
The seasons rolled like troops of billows blown | O |
To spraymist The prince gazed on capping night | W |
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XI | R |
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Deaf Age spake in his ear with shouts Thy son | O |
Deep from his heart Life raved of work not done | O |
He heard historic echoes moan his name | Y |
As of the prince in whom the race had pause | R |
Till Tyranny paternity became | Y |
And him he hated loved he for the cause | R |
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XII | R |
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Not Lycophron the exile now appeared | W |
But young Periander from the shadow cleared | W |
That haunted his rebellious brows The prince | R |
Grew bright for him saw youth if seeming loth | Z |
Return and of pure pardon to convince | R |
Despatched the messenger most dear with both | A2 |
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XIII | R |
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His daughter from the exile's Island home | B2 |
Wrote as a flight of halcyons o'er the foam | B2 |
Sweet words her brother to his father bowed | W |
Accepted his peace offering and rejoiced | W |
To bring him back a prince the father vowed | W |
Commanded man the oars the white sails hoist | W |
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XIV | A |
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He waved the fleet to strain its westward way | C2 |
On to the sea hued hills that crown the bay | C2 |
Soil of those hospitable islanders | R |
Whom now his heart for honour to his blood | W |
Thanked They should learn what boons a prince confers | R |
When happiness enjoins him gratitude | W |
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XV | A |
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In watch upon the offing worn with haste | W |
To see his youth revived and close embraced | W |
Pardon who had subdued him who had gained | W |
Surely the stoutest battle between two | D2 |
Since Titan pierced by young Apollo stained | W |
Earth's breast the prince looked forth himself looked through | D2 |
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XVI | A |
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Errors aforetime unperceived were bared | W |
To be by his young masterful repaired | W |
Renewed his great ideas gone to smoke | E2 |
His policy confirmed amid the surge | F2 |
Of States and people fretting at his yoke | E2 |
And lo the fleet brown flocked on the sea verge | F2 |
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XVII | A |
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Oars pulled they streamed in harbour without cheer | H |
For welcome shadowed round the heaving bier | G2 |
They whose approach in such rare pomp and stress | R |
Of numbers the free islanders dismayed | W |
At Tyranny come masking to oppress | R |
Found Lycophron this breathless this lone laid | W |
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XVIII | A |
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Who smote the man thrown open to young joy | H2 |
The image of the mother of his boy | H2 |
Came forth from his unwary breast in wreaths | R |
With eyes And shall a woman that extinct | W |
Smite out of dust the Powerful who breathes | R |
Her loved the son her served they lay close linked | W |
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XIX | R |
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Dead was he and demanding earth Demand | W |
Sharper for vengeance of an instant hand | W |
The Tyrant in the father heard him cry | A |
And raged a plague to prove on free Hellenes | R |
How prompt the Tyrant for the Persian dye | A |
How black his Gods behind their marble screens | R |
George Meredith
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