The Mogul's Dream Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCBDEEFFGGHHIIJBBJKK LLM NOJNPPQQKKFRSSKKTTKK UUUSSVVWWA | |
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Long since a Mogul saw in dream | B |
A vizier in Elysian bliss | C |
No higher joy could be or seem | B |
Or purer than was ever his | D |
Elsewhere was dream'd of by the same | E |
A wretched hermit wrapp'd in flame | E |
Whose lot e'en touch'd so pain'd was he | F |
The partners of his misery | F |
Was Minos mock'd or had these ghosts | G |
By some mistake exchanged their posts | G |
Surprise at this the vision broke | H |
The dreamer suddenly awoke | H |
Some mystery suspecting in it | I |
He got a wise one to explain it | I |
Replied the sage interpreter | J |
'Let not the thing a marvel seem | B |
There is a meaning in your dream | B |
If I have aught of knowledge sir | J |
It covers counsel from the gods | K |
While tenanting these clay abodes | K |
This vizier sometimes gladly sought | L |
The solitude that favours thought | L |
Whereas the hermit in his cot | M |
Had longings for a vizier's lot ' | - |
To this interpretation dared I add | N |
The love of solitude I would inspire | O |
It satisfies the heart's desire | J |
With unencumber'd gifts and glad | N |
Heaven planted joys of stingless sweet | P |
Aye springing up beneath our feet | P |
O Solitude whose secret charms I know | Q |
Retreats that I have loved when shall I go | Q |
To taste far from a world of din and noise | K |
Your shades so fresh where silence has a voice | K |
When shall their soothing gloom my refuge be | F |
When shall the sacred Nine from courts afar | R |
And cities with all solitude at war | S |
Engross entire and teach their votary | S |
The stealthy movements of the spangled nights | K |
The names and virtues of those errant lights | K |
Which rule o'er human character and fate | T |
Or if not born to purposes so great | T |
The streams at least shall win my heartfelt thanks | K |
While in my verse I paint their flowery banks | K |
Fate shall not weave my life with golden thread | U |
Nor 'neath rich fret work on a purple bed | U |
Shall I repose full late my care worn head | U |
But will my sleep be less a treasure | S |
Less deep thereby and full of pleasure | S |
I vow it sweet and gentle as the dew | V |
Within those deserts sacrifices new | V |
And when the time shall come to yield my breath | W |
Without remorse I'll join the ranks of Death | W |
Jean De La Fontaine
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