Beatrice. (from Dante. Purgatorio, Xxx., Xxxi.) Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEE F E G E HEIJEKELGMFN EEEOEPQPEER STU VWXYZA2B2EC2Even as the Blessed at the final summons | A |
Shall rise up quickened each one from his grave | B |
Wearing again the garments of the flesh | C |
So upon that celestial chariot | D |
A hundred rose | E |
ad vocem tanti senis | E |
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Ministers and messengers of life eternal | F |
They all were saying ' | - |
Benedictus qui venis | E |
' | - |
And scattering flowers above and round about | G |
' | - |
Manibus o date lilia plenis | E |
' | - |
Oft have I seen at the approach of day | H |
The orient sky all stained with roseate hues | E |
And the other heaven with light serene adorned | I |
And the sun's face uprising overshadowed | J |
So that by temperate influence of vapors | E |
The eye sustained his aspect for long while | K |
Thus in the bosom of a cloud of flowers | E |
Which from those hands angelic were thrown up | L |
And down descended inside and without | G |
With crown of olive o'er a snow white veil | M |
Appeared a lady under a green mantle | F |
Vested in colors of the living flame | N |
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Even as the snow among the living rafters | E |
Upon the back of ltaly congeals | E |
Blown on and beaten by Sclavonian winds | E |
And then dissolving filters through itself | O |
Whene'er the land that loses shadow breathes | E |
Like as a taper melts before a fire | P |
Even such I was without a sigh or tear | Q |
Before the song of those who chime forever | P |
After the chiming of the eternal spheres | E |
But when I heard in those sweet melodies | E |
Compassion for me more than had they said | R |
'O wherefore lady dost thou thus consume him ' | - |
The ice that was about my heart congealed | S |
To air and water changed and in my anguish | T |
Through lips and eyes came gushing from my breast | U |
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Confusion and dismay together mingled | V |
Forced such a feeble 'Yes ' out of my mouth | W |
To understand it one had need of sight | X |
Even as a cross bow breaks when 't is discharged | Y |
Too tensely drawn the bow string and the bow | Z |
And with less force the arrow hits the mark | A2 |
So I gave way beneath this heavy burden | B2 |
Gushing forth into bitter tears and sighs | E |
And the voice fainting flagged upon its passage | C2 |
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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