A Poem Sacred To The Memory Of Sir Isaac Newton Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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Shall the great soul of Newton quit this earthA
To mingle with his stars and every museB
Astonish'd into silence shun the weightC
Of honours due to his illustrious nameD
But what can man Even now the sons of lightE
In strains high warbled to seraphic lyreF
Hail his arrival on the coast of blissG
Yet am not I deterr'd though high the themeH
And sung to harps of angels for with youI
Ethereal flames ambitious I aspireF
In Nature's general symphony to joinJ
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And what new wonders can ye show your guestK
Who while on this dim spot where mortals toilL
Clouded in dust from motion's simple lawsM
Could trace the secret hand of ProvidenceN
Wide working through this universal frameD
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Have ye not listen'd while he bound the sunsO
And planets to their spheres th' unequal taskP
Of humankind till then Oft had they roll'dQ
O'er erring man the year and oft disgrac'dR
The pride of schools before their course was knownS
Full in its causes and effects to himT
All piercing sage who sat not down and dream'dU
Romantic schemes defended by the dinV
Of specious words and tyranny of namesW
But bidding his amazing mind attendX
And with heroic patience years on yearsY
Deep searching saw at last the system dawnZ
And shine of all his race on him aloneS
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What were his raptures then how pure how strongA2
And what the triumphs of old Greece and RomeB2
By his diminish'd but the pride of boysC2
In some small fray victorious when insteadD2
Of shatter'd parcels of this earth usurp'dE2
By violence unmanly and sore deedsF2
Of cruelty and blood Nature herselfG2
Stood all subdu'd by him and open laidH2
Her every latent glory to his viewI
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All intellectual eye our solar roundI2
First gazing through he by the blended powerJ2
Of gravitation and projection sawK2
The whole in silent harmony revolveL2
From unassisted vision hid the moonsM2
To cheer remoter planets numerous pour'dN2
By him in all their mingled tracts were seenO2
He also fix'd the wandering Queen of NightE
Whether she wanes into a scanty orbP2
Or waxing broad with her pale shadowy lightE
In a soft deluge overflows the skyQ2
Her every motion clear discerning heR2
Adjusted to the mutual main and taughtS2
Why now the mighty mass of water swellsT2
Resistless heaving on the broken rocksU2
And the full river turning till againV2
The tide revertive unattracted leavesW2
A yellow waste of idle sands behindX2
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Then breaking hence he took his ardent flightE
Through the blue infinite and every starY2
Which the clear concave of a winter's nightE
Pours on the eye or astronomic tubeZ2
Far stretching snatches from the dark abyssG
Or such as farther in successive skiesA3
To fancy shine alone at his approachB3
Blaz'd into suns the living centre eachC3
Of an harmonious system all combin'dX2
And rul'd unerring by that single powerJ2
Which draws the stone projected to the groundI2
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O unprofuse magnificence divineD3
O wisdom truly perfect thus to callE3
From a few causes such a scheme of thingsF3
Effects so various beautiful and greatC
An universe complete and O belov'dG3
Of Heaven whose well purg'd penetrative eyeQ2
The mystic veil transpiercing inly scann'dH3
The rising moving wide establish'd frameD
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He first of men with awful wing pursu'dI3
The comet through the long elliptic curveJ3
As round innumerous worlds he wound his wayK3
Till to the forehead of our evening skyQ2
Return'd the blazing wonder glares anewI
And o'er the trembling nations shakes dismayK3
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The heavens are all his own from the wild ruleL3
Of whirling vortices and circling spheresY
To their first great simplicity restor'dN2
The schools astonish'd stood but found it vainM3
To keep at odds with demonstration strongA2
And unawaken'd dream beneath the blazeN3
Of truth At once their pleasing visions fledD2
With the gay shadows of the morning mix'dO3
When Newton rose our philosophic sunP3
Th' a rial flow of sound was known to himT
From whence it first in wavy circles breaksQ3
Till the touch'd organ takes the message inV
Nor could the darting beam of speed immenseR3
Escape his swift pursuit and measuring eyeQ2
Ev'n Light itself which every thing displaysN3
Shone undiscover'd till his brighter mindX2
Untwisted all the shining robe of dayK3
And from the whitening undistinguish'd blazeN3
Collecting every ray into his kindX2
To the charm'd eye educ'd the gorgeous trainM3
Of parent colours First the flaming redD2
Sprung vivid forth the tawny orange nextS3
And next delicious yellow by whose sideT3
Fell the kind beams of all refreshing greenO2
Then the pure blue that swells autumnal skiesA3
Ethereal played and then of sadder hueI
Emerg'd the deepen'd indigo as whenV2
The heavy skirted evening droops with frostU3
While the last gleamings of refracted lightE
Died in the fainting violet awayK3
These when the clouds distil the rosy showerJ2
Shine out distinct adown the wat'ry bowV3
While o'er our heads the dewy vision bendsW3
Delightful melting on the fields beneathX3
Myriads of mingling dyes from these resultY3
And myriads still remain infinite sourceZ3
Of beauty ever flushing ever newI
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Did ever poet image aught so fairA4
Dreaming in whisp'ring groves by the hoarse brookB4
Or prophet to whose rapture heaven descendsW3
Ev'n now the setting sun and shifting cloudsC4
Seen Greenwich from thy lovely heights declareA4
How just how beauteous the refractive lawK2
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The noiseless tide of time all bearing downD4
To vast eternity's unbounded seaR2
Where the green islands of the happy shineD3
He stemm'd alone and to the source involv'dE4
Deep in primeval gloom ascending rais'dF4
His lights at equal distances to guideT3
Historian wilder'd on his darksome wayK3
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But who can number up his labours whoI
His high discoveries sing When but a fewI
Of the deep studying race can stretch their mindsG4
To what he knew in fancy's lighter thoughtS2
How shall the muse then grasp the mighty themeH
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What wonder thence that his devotion swell'dH4
Responsive to his knowledge For could heR2
Whose piercing mental eye diffusive sawK2
The finish'd university of thingsF3
In all its order magnitude and partsI4
Forbear incessant to adore that PowerJ2
Who fills sustains and actuates the wholeJ4
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Say ye who best can tell ye happy fewI
Who saw him in the softest lights of lifeK4
All unwithheld indulging to his friendsW3
The vast unborrow'd treasures of his mindX2
oh speak the wondrous man how mild how calrJ2
How greatly humble how divinely goodL4
How firm establish'd on eternal truthM4
Fervent in doing well with every nerveJ3
Still pressing on forgetful of the pastN4
And panting for perfection far aboveO4
Those little cares and visionary joysC2
That so perplex the fond impassion'd heartP4
Of ever cheated ever trusting manQ4
This Conduitt from thy rural hours we hopeR4
As through the pleasing shade where nature poursS4
Her every sweet in studious ease you walkT4
The social passions smiling at thy heartP4
That glows with all the recollected sageU4
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And you ye hopeless gloomy minded tribeV4
You who unconscious of those nobler flightsW4
That reach impatient at immortal lifeK4
Against the prime endearing privilegeX4
Of being dare contend say can a soulJ4
Of such extensive deep tremendous powersY4
Enlarging still be but a finer breathZ4
Of spirits dancing through their tubes awhile
And then for ever lost in vacant airJ2
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But hark methinks I hear a warning voice
Solemn as when some awful change is come
Sound through the world 'Tis done the measure's full
And I resign my charge Ye mouldering stones
That build the towering pyramid the proud
Triumphal arch the monument effac'd
By ruthless ruin and whate'er supports
The worship'd name of hoar antiquity
Down to the dust What grandeur can ye boast
While Newton lifts his column to the skiesA3
Beyond the waste of time Let no weak drop
Be shed for him The virgin in her bloom
Cut off the joyous youth and darling child
These are the tombs that claim the tender tearJ2
And elegiac song But Newton calls
For other notes of gratulation highQ2
That now he wanders through those endless worlds
He here so well descried and wondering talks
And hymns t

James Thomson



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