Mazelli: Canto I Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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IA
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Stay traveller stay thy weary steedB
The sultry hour of noon is nearC
Of rest thy way worn limbs have needB
Stay then and taste its sweetness hereD
The mountain path which thou hast spedE
Is steep and difficult to treadE
And many a farther step 'twill costF
Ere thou wilt find another hostG
But if thou scorn'st not humble fareH
Such as the pilgrim loves to shareH
Not luxury's enfeebling spoilI
But bread secured by patient toilI
Then lend thine ear to my requestJ
And be the old man's welcome guestJ
Thou seest yon aged willow treeK
In all its summer pomp arrayedL
'Tis near wend thither then with meK
My cot is built beneath its shadeL
And from its roots clear waters burstM
To cool thy lip and quench thy thirstM
I love it and if harm should comeN
To it I think that I should weepO
'Tis as a guardian of my homeP
So faithfully it seems to keepO
Its watch above the spot where IA
Have lived so long and mean to dieA
Come pardon me for prating thusQ
But age you know is garrulousQ
And in life's dim decline we holdR
Thrice dear whate'er we loved of oldR
The stream upon whose banks we playedL
The forest through whose shades we strayedL
The spot to which from sober truthS
We stole to dream the dreams of youthS
The single star of all Night's zoneT
Which we have chosen as our ownT
Each has its haunting memoryK
Of things which never more may beK
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IIA
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Thus spake an aged man to oneU
Who manhood's race had just begunU
His form of manhood's noblest lengthV
Was strung with manhood's stoutest strengthV
And burned within his eagle eyeA
The blaze of tameless energyK
Not tameless but untamed for lifeW
Soon breaks the spirit with its strifeW
And they who in their souls have nursedM
The brightest visions are the firstM
To learn how Disappointment's blightX
Strips life of its illusive lightX
How dreams the heart has dearest heldY
Are ever first to be dispelledY
How hope and power and love and fameZ
Are each an idly sounding nameZ
A phantom a deceit a wileA2
That woos and dazzles to beguileA2
But time had not yet tutored himB2
The youth of hardy heart and limbB2
Who quickly drew his courser's bitC2
For though too haughty to submitC2
In strife for mastery with menD2
Yet to a prayer or a caressE2
His soul became all gentlenessQ
An infant's hand might lead him thenD2
So answered he In sooth the wayF2
My steed and I have passed to dayF2
Is of such weary winding lengthV
As sorely to have tried our strengthV
And I will bless the bread and saltG2
Of him who kindly bids me haltG2
Then springing lightly to the groundH2
His girth and saddle he unboundH2
And turning from the path asideI2
The steed and guest the host and guideI2
Sought where the old man's friendly doorJ2
Stood ever open to the poorK2
The poor for seldom came the greatL2
Or rich the apers of their stateL2
That simple rude abode to seeK
Or claim its hospitalityK
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IIIA
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From where the hermit's cottage stoodM2
Beneath its huge old guardian treeK
The gazer's wand'ring eye might seeK
Where in its maze of field and woodM2
And stretching many a league awayF2
A broad and smiling valley layF2
Lay stilly calm and sweetly fairH
As if Death had not entered thereH
As if its flowers so bright of bloomN2
Its birds so gay of song and wingO2
Would never lose their soft perfumeN2
Would never never cease to singO2
Fat flocks were in its glens at restJ
Pure waters wandered o'er its breastJ
The sky was clear the winds were stillP2
Rich harvests grew on every hillP2
The sun in mid day glory smiledQ2
And nature slumbered as a childQ2
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IVW
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And now their rustic banquet doneU
And sheltered from the noontide sunU
By the old willow's pleasant shadeL
The guest and host the scene surveyedL
Marked how the mountain's mighty baseR2
The valley's course was seen to traceR2
Marked how its graceful azure crestJ
Against the sky's blue arch was pressedJ
And how its long and rocky chainS2
Was parted suddenly in twainS2
Where through a chasm wide and deepO
Potomac's rapid waters sweepO
While rocks that press the mountain's browT2
Nod o'er his waves far far belowU2
Marked how those waves in one broad blazeV2
Threw back the sun's meridian raysV2
And flashing as they rolled alongW2
Seemed all alive with light and songW2
Marked how green bower and garden showedX2
Where rose the husbandman's abodeX2
And how the village walls were seenY2
To glimmer with a silvery sheenY2
Such as the Spaniard saw of yoreJ2
Hang over Tenuchtitlan's wallsZ2
When maddened with the lust of goreJ2
He came to desecrate her hallsZ2
To fire her temples towers and thronesZ2
And turn her songs of peace to groansZ2
They gazed till from the hermit's eyeA
A tear stole slow and silentlyK
A tear which Memory's hand had takenU
From a deep fountain long congealedA3
A tear which showed how strongly shakenU
The heart must be which thus revealedA3
Through time's dim shadows gathering fastB3
Its recollections of the pastB3
Then as a sigh escaped his breastJ
Thus spake the hermit to his guestJ
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VK
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Thou seest how fair a scene is hereD
It seems as if 'twere planned aboveW
And fashioned from some happier sphereC
To be the home of peace and loveW
Yet man too fond of strife to dwellC3
In meek contentment's calm reposeZ2
Will turn an Eden to a hellC3
And triumph in his brother's woesZ2
And passion's lewd and lawless hostG
Delight to rave and revel mostG
Where generous Nature stamps and strewsZ2
Her fairest forms and brightest huesZ2
And Discord here has lit her brandD3
And Hatred nursed her savage broodE3
And stern Revenge with crimson handD3
Has written his foul deeds in bloodF3
But those who loved and suffered thenD2
Have given place to other menD2
Of all who live to me aloneT
The story of their fate is knownT
Give heed and I will tell it theeK
Tho' mournful must the story beK
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VIA
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I mind as if 'twere yesterdayF2
The hour when first I stood besideI2
The margin of yon rushing tideI2
And watched its wild waves in their playF2
These locks that now are thin and grayF2
Then clustered thick and dark as thineG3
And few had strength of arm like mineG3
Thou seest how many a furrow nowT2
Time's hand hath ploughed athwart my browT2
Well then it was without a lineG3
And I had other treasures tooH3
Of which 'tis useless now to vauntH3
Friends who were kind and warm and trueH3
A heart that danger could not dauntH3
A soul with wild dreams wildly stirredH3
And hope that had not been deferredH3
I cannot count how many yearsZ2
Have since gone by but toil and tearsZ2
And the lone heart's deep agonyK
I feel have sadly altered meK
Yet mourn I not the change for thoseZ2
I loved or scorned my friends or foesZ2
Have fallen and faded one by oneU
As time's swift current hurried byA
Till I of all my kith aloneT
Am left to wait and wish to dieA
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VIIA
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How strong a hand hath Time Man rearsZ2
And names his work immortal yearsZ2
Go by Behold where dwelt his prideH3
Stern Desolation's brood abideH3
The owl within his bower sitsZ2
The lone bat through his chamber flitsZ2
Where bounded by the buoyant throngW2
With measured step and choral songW2
The wily serpent winds alongW2
While the Destroyer stalketh byA
And smiles as if in mockeryK
How strong a band hath Time Love weavesZ2
His wreath of flowers and myrtle leavesZ2
Methinks his fittest crown would beK
A chaplet from the cypress treeK
With hope his breast is swelling highA
And brightly beams his laughing eyeA
But soon his hopes are mixed with fearsZ2
And soon his smiles are quenched in tearsZ2
Then Disappointment's blighting breathI3
Breathes o'er him and he droops to deathI3
While the Destroyer glideth byA
And smiles as if in mockeryK
How strong a hand hath Time Fame winsZ2
The eager youth to her embraceZ2
With tameless ardour he beginsZ2
And follows up the bootless raceZ2
Ah bootless for as on he hiesZ2
With equal speed the phantom fliesZ2
Till youth and strength and vigour goneJ3
He faints and sinks and dies unknownT
While the Destroyer passeth byA
And smiles as if in mockeryK
Gaze stranger on the scene belowU2
'Tis scarce a century agoU2
Since here abode another raceZ2
The men of tomahawk and bowT2
The savage sons of war and chaseZ2
Yet where ah where abide they nowT2
Go search and see if thou canst findH3
One trace which they have left behindH3
A single mound or mossy graveA
That holds the ashes of the braveA
A single lettered stone to sayZ2
That they have lived and passed awayZ2
Men soon will cease to name their nameZ
Oblivion soon will quench their fameZ
And the wild story of their fateH3
Will yet be subject of debateH3
'Twixt antiquarians sage and ableK3
Who doubt if it be truth or fableK3
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VIIIA
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I said I minded well the timeL3
When first beside yon stream I stoodH3
Then one interminable woodH3
In its unbounded breadth sublimeL3
And in its loneliness profoundH3
Spread like a leafy sea aroundH3
To one of foreign land and birthM3
Nursed 'mid the loveliest scenes of earthM3
But now from home and friends exiledH3
Such wilderness were doubly wildH3
I thought it so and scarce could IA
My tears repress when standing byA
The river's brink I thought of mineG3
Own native stream the glorious RhineG3
For near to it with loving eyeA
My mother watched my infancyK
Along its banks my childhood strayedH3
With its strong waves my boyhood playedH3
And I could see in memory stillP2
My father's cottage on the hillP2
With green vines trailing round and o'erN3
Wall roof and casement porch and doorJ2
Yet soon I learned yon stream to blessZ2
And love the wooded wildernessZ2
I could not then have told thee howT2
The change came o'er my heart but nowT2
I know full well the charm that wroughtH3
Into my soul the spell of thoughtH3
Of tender pensive thought which madeH3
Me love the forest's deepest shadeH3
And listen with delighted earD
To the low voice of waters nearC
As gliding gushing gurgling byA
They utter their sweet minstrelsyZ2
I scarce need give that charm a nameZ
Thy heart I know hath felt the sameZ
Ah where is mind or heart or soulO3
That has not bowed to its controlO3
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IXZ2
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See where yon towering rocky ledgeP3
Hangs jutting o'er the river's edgeP3
There channelled dark and dull and deepO
The lazy lagging waters sleepO
Thence follow with thine eagle sightH3
A double stone's cast to the rightH3
Mark where a white walled cottage standsZ2
Devised and reared by cunning handsZ2
A stately pile and fair to seeZ2
The chisel's touch and pencil's traceZ2
Have blent for it a goodly graceZ2
And yet it much less pleaseth meZ2
Than did the simple rustic cotH3
Which occupied of yore that spotH3
For 'neath its humble shelter grewH3
The fairest flower that e'er drank dewH3
A lone exotic of the woodH3
The fairy of the solitudeH3
Who dwelt amid its lonelinessZ2
To brighten beautify and blessZ2
The summer sky's serenest blueH3
Would best portray her eye's soft hueH3
From her white brow were backward rolledH3
Long curls of mingled light and goldH3
The flush upon her cheek of snowU2
Had shamed the rose's harsher glowU2
And haughty love had haughtier grownT
To own her breast his fairest throneT
The eye that once behold her ne'erH
Could lose her image firm and brightH3
All beautiful and pure and clearC
'Twas stamped upon th' enamoured sightH3
Unchangeable for ever fairH
Above decay it lingered thereH
As it has lingered on mine ownT
These many years till it has grownT
In its mysterious strength to beZ2
A portion of my soul and meZ2
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XZ2
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Not in the peopled solitudeH3
Of cities does true love belongW2
For it is of A thoughtful moodH3
And thought abides not with the throngW2
Nor is it won by glittering wealthQ3
By cunning nor device of artH3
Unheralded by silent stealthQ3
It wins its way into the heartH3
And once the soul has known its dreamR3
Thenceforth its empire is supremeR3
For heart and brain and soul and willP2
Are bowed by its subduing thrillP2
My love alas not born to blessZ2
Had birth in nature's lonelinessZ2
And held at first as a sweet spellC3
It grew in strength till it becameZ
A spirit which I could not quellC3
A quenchless a volcanic flameZ
Which without pause or time of restH3
Must burn for ever in my breastH3
Yet how ecstatically sweetH3
Was its first soft tumultuous beatH3
I little thought that beat could beZ2
The harbinger of miseryZ2
And daily when the morning beamR3
Dawned earliest on wood and streamR3
When from each brake and bush were heardH3
The hum of bee and chirp of birdH3
From these earth's matin songs my earD
Would turn a sweeter voice to hearD
A voice whose tones the very airH
Seemed trembling with delight to bearH
From leafy wood and misty streamR3
From bush and brake and morning beamR3
Would turn away my wandering eyeA
A dearer object to descryH
Till voice so sweet and form so brightH3
Grew part of hearing and of sightH3
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XZ2
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Yet my fond love I never toldH3
But kept it as the miser keepsZ2
In his rude hut his hoarded heapsZ2
Of gleaming gems and glittering goldH3
Gloating in secret o'er the prizeZ2
He fears to show to other eyesZ2
And so passed many months awayZ2
Till once I heard a comrade sayZ2
To morrow brings her bridal dayZ2
Mazelli leaves the greenwood bowerH
Where she has grown its fairest flowerH
To bless with her bright sunny smileA2
A stranger from a distant isleA2
Whom love has lured across the seaZ2
O'er hill and glen through wood and wildH3
Far from his lordly home to beZ2
Lord of the forest's fairest childH3
It was as when a thunder pealS3
Bursts crashing from a cloudless skyA
It caused my brain and heart to reelS3
And throb with speechless agonyZ2
Yet when wild Passion's trance was o'erH
And Thought resumed her sway once moreH
I breathed a prayer that she might beZ2
Saved from the pangs that tortured meZ2
That her young heart might never proveA
The sting of unrequited loveA
My task I then again beganT3
But ah how much an altered manT3
A single hour a few hot tearsZ2
Had done the wasting work of yearsZ2
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XIIZ2
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Nor was it I alone to whomN2
Those words had been as words of doomN2
By some malicious fiend rehearsedH3
Another one was standing byA
With princely port and piercing eyeA
Of dusky cheek and brow and plumeN2
I thought his heaving heart would burstH3
His labouring bosom's heave and swellC3
So strongly quickly rose and fellC3
A long bright blade hung at his sideH3
Its keen and glittering edge he triedH3
He bore a bow and this he drewH
To see if still its spring were trueH
But other sign could none be caughtH3
Of what he suffered felt or thoughtH3
And then with firm and haughty strideH3
He turned away and left my sideH3
I watched him as with rapid treadH3
Along the river's marge he spedH3
Till the still twilight's gathering gloomN2
Hid haughty form and waving plumeN2

George W. Sands



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