Hymn To The Patriarchs. Or Of The Beginnings Of The Human Race Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHIJKLCMNOPQRS T UVWKXYZUA2B2C2D2E2F2 G2H2I2B2J2K2L2M2N2O2 P2Q2R2S2T2U2QV2W2X2Y 2K Z2A3B3C3D3E3F3U2G3H3 I3KJ3K3 L3BJXM3F2N3E3F2O3F2P 3Q3F2F2 YR3S3AG3K2F2YT3U3Q3Y 2F2V3LF2F2F2 F2F2W3X3V3Y3F2KKZ3A4 A4M2A4Illustrious fathers of the human race | A |
Of you the song of your afflicted sons | B |
Will chant the praise of you more dear by far | C |
Unto the Great Disposer of the stars | D |
Who were not born to wretchedness like ours | E |
Immedicable woes a life of tears | F |
The silent tomb eternal night to find | G |
More sweet by far than the ethereal light | H |
These things were not by heaven's gracious law | I |
Imposed on you If ancient legends speak | J |
Of sins of yours that brought calamity | K |
Upon the human race and fell disease | L |
Alas the sins more terrible by far | C |
Committed by your children and their souls | M |
More restless and with mad ambition fixed | N |
Against them roused the wrath of angry gods | O |
The hand of all sustaining Nature armed | P |
By them so long neglected and despised | Q |
Then life became a burden and a curse | R |
And every new born babe a thing abhorred | S |
And hell and chaos reigned upon the earth | T |
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Thou first the day and thou the shining lights | U |
Of the revolving stars didst see the fields | V |
And their new flocks and herds O leader old | W |
And father of the human family | K |
The wandering air that o'er the meadows played | X |
When smote the rocks and the deserted vales | Y |
The torrent rustling headlong from the Alps | Z |
With sound till then unheard and o'er the sites | U |
Of future nations noisy cities yet unknown | A2 |
To fame a peace profound mysterious reigned | B2 |
And o'er the unploughed hills in silence rose | C2 |
The ray of Phoebus and the golden moon | D2 |
O world how happy in thy loneliness | E2 |
Of crimes and of disasters ignorant | F2 |
Oh how much wretchedness Fate had in store | G2 |
For thy poor race unhappy father what | H2 |
A series vast of terrible events | I2 |
Behold the fields scarce tilled with blood are stained | B2 |
A brother's blood in sudden frenzy shed | J2 |
And now alas first hears the gentle air | K2 |
The whirring of the fearful wings of Death | L2 |
The trembling fratricide a fugitive | M2 |
The lonely shades avoids in every blast | N2 |
That sweeps the groves a voice of wrath he hears | O2 |
He the first city builds abode and realm | P2 |
Of wasting cares repentance desperate | Q2 |
Heart sick and groaning thus unites and binds | R2 |
Together blind and sinful souls and first | S2 |
A refuge offers unto mutual guilt | T2 |
The wicked hand now scorns the crooked plough | U2 |
The sweat of honest labor is despised | Q |
Now sloth possession of the threshold takes | V2 |
The sluggish frames their native vigor lose | W2 |
The minds in hopeless indolence are sunk | X2 |
And slavery the crowning curse of all | Y2 |
Degrades and crushes poor humanity | K |
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And thou from heaven's wrath and ocean's waves | Z2 |
That bellowed round the cloud capped mountain tops | A3 |
The sinful brood didst save thou unto whom | B3 |
From the dark air and wave encumbered hills | C3 |
The white dove brought the sign of hope renewed | D3 |
And sinking in the west the shipwrecked sun | E3 |
His bright rays darting through the angry clouds | F3 |
The dark sky painted with the lovely bow | U2 |
The race restored to earth returned begins anew | G3 |
The same career of wickedness and lust | H3 |
With their attendant ills Audacious man | I3 |
Defies the threats of the avenging sea | K |
And to new shores and to new stars repeats | J3 |
The same sad tale of infamy and woe | K3 |
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And now of thee I think the just and brave | L3 |
The Father of the faithful and the sons | B |
Thy honored name that bore Of thee I speak | J |
Whom sitting thoughtful in the noontide shade | X |
Before thy humble cottage near the banks | M3 |
That gave thy flocks both rest and nourishment | F2 |
The minds ethereal of celestial guests | N3 |
With blessings greeted and of thee O son | E3 |
Of wise Rebecca how at eventide | F2 |
In Aran's valley sweet and by the well | O3 |
Where happy swains in friendly converse met | F2 |
Thou didst with Laban's daughter fall in love | P3 |
Love that to exile long and suffering | Q3 |
And to the odious yoke of servitude | F2 |
Thy patient soul a willing martyr led | F2 |
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Oh surely once for not with idle tales | Y |
And shadows the Aonian song and voice | R3 |
Of Fame the eager list'ners feed once was | S3 |
This wretched earth more friendly to our race | A |
Was more beloved and dear and golden flew | G3 |
The days that now so laden are with care | K2 |
Not that the milk in waves of purest white | F2 |
Gushed from the rocks and flowed along the vales | Y |
Or that the tigers mingled with the sheep | T3 |
To the same fold were led or shepherd boys | U3 |
With playful wolves would frolic at the spring | Q3 |
But of its own lot ignorant and all | Y2 |
The sufferings that were in store devoid | F2 |
Of care it lived a soft illusive veil | V3 |
Of error hid the stern realities | L |
The cruel laws of heaven and of fate | F2 |
Life glided on with cheerful hope content | F2 |
And tranquil sought the haven of its rest | F2 |
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So lives in California's forests vast | F2 |
A happy race whose life blood is not drained | F2 |
By pallid care whose limbs are not by fierce | W3 |
Disease consumed the woods their food their homes | X3 |
The hollow rock the streamlet of the vale | V3 |
Its waters furnishes and unforeseen | Y3 |
Dark death upon them steals Ah how unarmed | F2 |
Wise Nature's happy votaries are ye | K |
Against our impious audacity | K |
Our fierce indomitable love of gain | Z3 |
Your shores your caves your quiet woods invades | A4 |
Your minds corrupts your bodies enervates | A4 |
And happiness a naked fugitive | M2 |
Before it drives to earth's remotest bounds | A4 |
Giacomo Leopardi
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