The Revolution Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCBCCCDD A ECCECCEFCGFG A ECHIJCEHIFJEKKFFCFLF EFFCLCCCCCCCCCCC J MNMOEECCPQERQREEQQCR CCCQECCEQEEEEJ J JEESJESTSCUTUCCQCQCQ QQCCQCJCVVQQCCCQJCQJ WQWXQTCTYQTC J ZYZQA2QA2JCEJCEC J CYJTCTJ J CQCB2B2QTC2CTFC2CFTT T Q CECQC| I | A |
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| Not yet had History's Aetna smoked the skies | B |
| And low the Gallic Giantess lay enchained | C |
| While overhead in ordered set and rise | B |
| Her kingly crowns immutably defiled | C |
| Effulgent on funereal piled | C |
| Across the vacant heavens and distrained | C |
| Her body mutely even as earth to bear | D |
| Despoiled the tomb of hope her mouth of air | D |
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| II | A |
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| Through marching scores of winters racked she lay | E |
| Beneath a hoar frost's brilliant crust | C |
| Whereon the jewelled flies that drained | C |
| Her breasts disported in a glistering spray | E |
| She the land's fount of fruits enclosed with dust | C |
| By good and evil angels fed sustained | C |
| In part to curse in part to pray | E |
| Sucking the dubious rumours till men saw | F |
| The throbs of her charged heart before the Just | C |
| So worn the harrowed surface had become | G |
| And still they deemed the dance above was Law | F |
| Amort all passion in a rebel dumb | G |
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| III | A |
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| Then on the unanticipated day | E |
| Earth heaved and rose a veinous mound | C |
| To roar of the underfloods and off it sprang | H |
| Ravishing as red wine in woman's form | I |
| A splendid Maenad she of the delirious laugh | J |
| Her body twisted flames with the smoke cap crowned | C |
| She of the Bacchic foot the challenger to the fray | E |
| Bewitchment for the embrace who sang who sang | H |
| Intoxication to her swarm | I |
| Revolved them hair voice feet in her carmagnole | F |
| As with a stroke she snapped the Royal staff | J |
| Dealt the awaited blow on gilt decay | E |
| O ripeness of the time O Retribution sure | K |
| If but our vital lamp illume us to endure | K |
| And like a glad releasing of her soul | F |
| Sent the word Liberty up to meet the midway blue | F |
| Her bridegroom in descent to her and they joined | C |
| In the face of men they joined attest it true | F |
| The million witnesses that she | L |
| For ages lying beside the mole | F |
| Was on the unanticipated miracle day | E |
| Upraised to midway heaven and as to her goal | F |
| Enfolded ere the Immaculate knew | F |
| What Lucifer of the Mint had coined | C |
| His bride's adulterate currency | L |
| Of burning love corrupt of an infuriate hate | C |
| She worthy she unworthy that one day his mate | C |
| His mate for that one day of the unwritten deed | C |
| Read backward on the hoar frost's brilliant crust | C |
| Beneath it read | C |
| Athirst to kiss athirst to slay she stood | C |
| A radiance fringed with grim affright | C |
| For them that hungered she was nourishing food | C |
| For those who sparkled Night | C |
| Read in her heart and how before the Just | C |
| Her doings her misdoings plead | C |
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| IV | J |
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| Down on her leap for him the young Angelical broke | M |
| To husband a resurgent France | N |
| From whom with her dethroning stroke | M |
| Dishonour passed the dalliance | O |
| That is occasion's yea or nay | E |
| In issues for the soul to pay | E |
| Discarded and the cleft 'twixt deed and word | C |
| The sinuous lie which warbles the sweet bird | C |
| Wherein we see old Darkness peer | P |
| Cold Dissolution beck she had flung hence | Q |
| And hence the talons and the beak of prey | E |
| Hence all the lures to silken swine | R |
| Thronging the troughs of indolence | Q |
| With every sleek convolvement serpentine | R |
| The pride in elfin arts to veil an evil leer | E |
| And bid a goatfoot trip it like a fay | E |
| He clasped in this revived uprisen France | Q |
| A valorous dame of countenance | Q |
| The lightning's upon cloud unlit as yet | C |
| On brows and lips the lurid shine | R |
| Of seas in the night wind's whirl unstirred | C |
| Her pouch of the centuries' injuries compressed | C |
| The shriek that tore the world as yet unheard | C |
| Earth's animate full flower she looked intense | Q |
| For worship wholly given him fair | E |
| Adoring or desiring in her bright jet | C |
| Earth's crystal spring to sky Earth's warrior Best | C |
| To win Heaven's Pure up that midway | E |
| We vision for new ground where sense | Q |
| And spirit are one for the further flight breast bare | E |
| Bare limbed nor graceless gleamed her disarray | E |
| In scorn of the seductive insincere | E |
| But martially nude for hot Bellona's play | E |
| And amorous of the loftiest in her view | J |
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| V | J |
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| She sprang from dust to drink of earth's cool dew | J |
| The breath of swaying grasses share | E |
| Mankind embrace their weaklings rear | E |
| At wrestle with the tyrannic strong | S |
| Her forehead clear to her mate virgin anew | J |
| As immortals may be in the mortal sphere | E |
| Read through her launching heart who had lain long | S |
| With Earth and heard till it became her own | T |
| Our good Great Mother's eve and matin song | S |
| The humming burden of Earth's toil to feed | C |
| Her creatures all her task to speed their growth | U |
| Her aim to lead them up her pathways shown | T |
| Between the Pains and Pleasures warned of both | U |
| Of either aided on their hard ascent | C |
| Now when she looked with love's benign delight | C |
| After great ecstasy along the plains | Q |
| What foulest impregnation of her sight | C |
| Transformed the scene to multitudinous troops | Q |
| Of human sketches quaver figures bent | C |
| As were they winter sedges broken hoops | Q |
| Dry udder vineless poles worm eaten posts | Q |
| With features like the flowers defaced by deluge rains | Q |
| Recked she that some perverting devil had limned | C |
| Earth's proudest to spout scorn of the Maker's hand | C |
| Who could a day behold these deathly hosts | Q |
| And see decked graced and delicately trimmed | C |
| A ribanded and gemmed elected few | J |
| Sanctioned of milk and honey starve the land | C |
| Like melody in flesh its pleasant game | V |
| Olympianwise perform cloak but the shame | V |
| Beautiful statures hideous | Q |
| By Christian contrast pranked with golden chains | Q |
| And flexile where is manhood straight | C |
| Mortuaries where warm should beat | C |
| The brotherhood that keeps blood sweet | C |
| Who dared in cantique impious | Q |
| Proclaim the Just to whom was due | J |
| Cathedral gratitude in the pomp of state | C |
| For that on those lean outcasts hung the sucker Pains | Q |
| On these elect the swelling Pleasures grew | J |
| Surely a devil's land when that meant death for each | W |
| Fresh from the breast of Earth not thus | Q |
| With all the body's life to plump the leech | W |
| Is Nature's way she knew The abominable scene | X |
| Spat at the skies and through her veins | Q |
| To cloud celestially sown | T |
| Ran venom of what nourishment | C |
| Her dark sustainer subterrene | T |
| Supplied her stretched supine on the rack | Y |
| Alive in the shrewd nerves the seething brains | Q |
| Under derisive revels prone | T |
| As one clamped fast with the interminable senseless blent | C |
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| VI | J |
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| Now was her face white waves in the tempest's sharp flame blink | Z |
| Her skies shot black | Y |
| Now was it visioned infamy to drink | Z |
| Of earth's cool dew and through the vines | Q |
| Frolic in pearly laughter with her young | A2 |
| Watching the healthful natural happy signs | Q |
| Where hands of lads and maids like tendrils clung | A2 |
| After their sly shy ventures from the leaf | J |
| And promised bunches Now it seemed | C |
| The world was one malarious mire | E |
| Crying for purification chief | J |
| This land of France It seemed | C |
| A duteous desire | E |
| To drink of life's hot flood and the crimson streamed | C |
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| VII | J |
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| She drank what makes man demon at the draught | C |
| Her skies lowered black | Y |
| Her lover flew | J |
| There swept a shudder over men | T |
| Her heavenly lover fled her and she laughed | C |
| For laughter was her spirit's weapon then | T |
| The Infernal rose uncalled he with his crew | J |
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| VIII | J |
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| As mighty thews burst manacles she went mad | C |
| Her heart a flaring torch usurped her wits | Q |
| Such enemies of her next drawn breath she had | C |
| To tread her down in her live grave beneath | B2 |
| Their dancing floor sunned blind by the Royal wreath | B2 |
| They ringed her steps with crafty prison pits | Q |
| Without they girdled her made nest within | T |
| There ramped the lion here entrailed the snake | C2 |
| They forced the cup to her lips when she drank blood | C |
| Believing it in the mother's mind at strain | T |
| In the mother's fears and in young Liberty's wail | F |
| Alarmed for her encompassed children's sake | C2 |
| The sole sure way to save her priceless bud | C |
| Wherewith when power had gifted her to prevail | F |
| Vengeance appeared as logically akin | T |
| Insanely rational they she rationally insane | T |
| And in compute of sin was hers the appealing sin | T |
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| IX | Q |
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| Amid the plash of scarlet mud | C |
| Stained at the mouth drunk with our common air | E |
| Not lack of love was her defect | C |
| The Fury mourned and raged and bled for France | Q |
| Breat | C |
George Meredith
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