The Columbiad: Book Iv Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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The ArgumentA
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Destruction of Peru foretold Grief of Columbus He is comforte the promise of a vision of future ages All Europe appears in vision Effect of the discovery of America upon the affairs of Europe Improvement in commerce government Revival of letters Order of the Jesuits Religious persecution Inquisition Rise and progress of more liberal principles Character of Raleigh who plans the settlement of North America Formation of the coast by the gulph stream Nature of the colonial establishments the first great asylum and infant empire of Liberty Liberty the necessary foundation of morals Delaware arrives with a reinforcement of new settlers to consolidate the colony of Virginia Night scene as contemplated by these patriarchs while they are sailing up the Chesapeak and are saluted by the river gods Prophetic speech of Potowmak Fleets of settlers from seyeral parts of Europe steering for AmericaB
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In one dark age beneath a single handC
Thus rose an empire in the savage landC
Its wealth and power with following years increaseD
Its growing nations spread the walks of peaceD
Religion here that universal nameE
Man's proudest passion most ungovern'd flameE
Erects her altars on the same bright baseF
That dazzled erst and still deludes the raceF
Sun moon all powers that forceful strike his eyesG
Earth shaking storms and constellated skiesG
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Yet all the pomp his labors here unfoldH
The vales of verdure and the towers of goldH
Those infant arts and sovereign seats of stateI
In short lived glory hasten to their fateI
Thy followers rushing like an angry floodJ
Too soon shall drench them in the nation's bloodJ
Nor thou Las Casas best of men shalt stayK
The ravening legions from their guardless preyK
O hapless prelate hero saint and sageL
Foredoom'd with crimes a fruitless war to wageL
To see at last thy life of virtue runM
A realm unpeopled and a world undoneM
While pious Valverde mock of priesthood standsN
Guilt in his heart the gospel in his handsN
Bids in one field their unarm'd thousands bleedO
Smiles o'er the scene and sanctifies the deedO
And thou brave Gasca with persuasive strainP
Shalt lift thy voice and urge thy power in vainP
Vain are thy hopes the sinking land to saveQ
Or call her slaughter'd millions from the graveQ
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Here Hesper paused Columbus with a sighR
Cast o'er the continent his moisten'd eyeR
And thus replied Ah hide me in the tombS
Why should I live to see the impending doomS
If such foul deeds the scheme of heaven composeT
And virtue's toils induce redoubled woesT
Unfold no more but grant a kind releaseD
Give me tis all I ask to rest in peaceD
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And thou shalt rest in peace the Saint rejoin'dU
Ere these conflicting shades involve mankindV
But broader views shall first thy mind engageL
Years far advanced beyond this darksome ageL
Shall feast thee here the fruits of thy long careW
A grateful world beneath thy ken shall shareW
Europe's contending kings shall soon beholdH
These fertile plains and hills of treasured goldH
And in the path of thy adventurous sailX
Their countless navies float on every galeX
For wealth and commerce search the western shoreY
And load each ocean with the shining oreY
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As up the orient heaven the dawning rayK
Smiles o'er the hills and gives the promised dayK
Drives fraud and rapine from their nightly spoilZ
And social nature wakes to various toilZ
So from the blazing mine the golden storeY
Mid rival states shall spread from shore to shoreY
Unite their force its opulence to shareW
Extend the pomp but sooth the rage of warY
Wide thro the world while genius unconfinedV
Tempts loftier flights and opens all the mindV
Dissolves the slavish bands of monkish loreY
Wakes the bold arts and bids the Muses soarY
Then shall thy northern climes their seats displayK
United nations there commence their swayK
O'er earth and ocean spread their peerless fameE
And send thro time thy patriarchal nameE
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Now turn thy view to Europe see the rageL
Of feudal faction every court engageL
All honest labor all commercial tiesG
Their kings discountenance their lords despiseG
The naked harbors looking to the mainP
Rear their kind cliffs and break the storms in vainP
The willing wave no foreign treasures ladeA2
Nor sails nor cities cast a watery shadeA2
Save where yon opening gulph the strand dividesB2
Proud Venice bathes her in the broken tidesB2
Weds her tamed sea shakes every distant throneC2
And deems by right the naval world her ownC2
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Yet must we mark the bondage of the mindV
Spreads deeper glooms and subj ugates mankindV
The zealots fierce whom local creeds enrageL
In holy feuds perpetual combat wageL
Support all crimes by full indulgence givenM
Usurp the power and wield the sword of heavenM
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But lo where future years their scenes unrolK
The rising arts inspire the venturous soulK
From all the ports that cleave the coast of SpainP
New fleets ascending streak the western mainP
From Tago's bank from Albion's rocky roundD2
Commercing squadrons o'er the billows boundD2
Thro Afric's isles observe the sweeping sailsE2
Full pinions tossing in Arabian galesE2
Indus and Ganges deep in canvass lostF2
And navies crowding round Cambodia's coastG2
New nations rise all climes and oceans braveQ
And shade with sheets the immeasurable waveQ
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See lofty Ximenes with solemn gaitI
Move from the cloister to the walks of stateI
And thro the factious monarchies of SpainP
Curb the fierce lords and fix one royal reignP
Behold dread Charles the imperial seat ascendsH2
O'er Europe's thrones his conquering arm extendsH2
While wealthier shores beneath the western dayK
Unfold their treasures to confirm his swayK
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Roused at false glory's fascinating callK
See Francis train the gallant youths of GaulK
O'erstrain the strength of her extended statesI2
Scale the proud Alps or burst their granite gatesI2
On Pavia's plain for Cesar's crown contendJ2
Of arms the votary but of arts the friendJ2
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And see proud Wolsey rise securely greatI
Kings at his call and mitres round him waitI
From monkish walls the hoarded wealth he drawsK2
To aid the tyrant and restrain the lawsK2
Wakes Albion's genius neighboring princes bravesL2
And shares with them the commonwealth of wavesL2
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Behold dark Solyman from eastern skiesG
With his grim host magnificently riseG
Wave his broad crescent o'er the Midland seaM2
Thro vast Hungaria drive his conquering wayK
Crowd close the Christian powers and carry farN2
The rules of homicide the lore of warY
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The Tuscan dukes excite a nobler strifeO2
Lorenzo calls the Fine Arts forth to lifeO2
Fair nature's mimic maids whose powers divineP2
Her charms develop and her laws defineP2
From sire to son the splendid labors spreadQ2
And Leo follows where good Cosmo ledQ2
Waked from the ground that Gothic rovers trodR2
Starts the bronze hero and the marble godR2
Monks prelates pontiffs pay the reverence dueS2
To that bold taste their Grecian masters knewS2
Resurgent temples throng the Latian shoreY
The Pencil triumphs and the Muses soarY
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O'er the dark world Erasmus rears his eyeR
In schoolman lore sees kings and nations lieR
With strength of judgment and with fancy warmT2
Derides their follies and dissolves the charmU2
Tears the deep veil that bigot zeal has thrownC2
On pagan books and science long unknownC2
From faith in senseless rites relieves mankindV
And seats bold virtue in the conscious mindV
But still the frightful task to face aloneC2
The jealous vengeance of the papal throneC2
Restrains his hand he gives the contest o'erV2
And leaves his hardier sons to curb that powerV2
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Luther walks forth in yon majestic frameE
Bright beam of heaven and heir of endless fameE
Born like thyself thro toils and griefs to windV
From slavery's chains to free the captive mindV
Brave adverse crowns control the pontiff swayK
And bring benighted nations into dayK
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Remark what crowds his name arN2

Joel Barlow



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