Epilogue To Schiller's "song Of The Bell." Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A A B C DC DC DEE FGH I JK JK JLL M NM OM NPP Q RQ RQ RSS T UT UT UVV W RW RW RVV X YX YX YZZ V PV A2V PB2C2 D2 VD2 VD2 VVV E2 VE2 VE2 VF2F2 W E2W E2W E2G2H2 R XR XR XWW

To this city joy reveal itA
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Peace as its first signal peal itA
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Song of the Bell concluding linesB
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And so it proved The nation felt ere longC
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That peaceful signal and with blessings fraughtD
A new born joy appear'd in gladsome songC
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To hail the youthful princely pair we soughtD
While in a living ever swelling throngC
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Mingled the crowds from ev'ry region broughtD
And on the stage in festal pomp array'dE
The HOMAGE OF THE ARTS we saw displayedE
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The title of a lyric piece composed by Schiller in honour ofF
the marriage of the hereditary Prince of Weimar to the PrincessG
Maria of Russia and performed inH
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When lo a fearful midnight sound I hearI
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That with a dull and mournful echo ringsJ
And can it be that of our friend so dearK
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It tells to whom each wish so fondly clingsJ
Shall death overcome a life that all revereK
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How such a loss to all confusion bringsJ
How such a parting we must ever rueL
The world is weeping shall not we weep tooL
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He was our own How social yet how greatM
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Seem'd in the light of day his noble mindN
How was his nature pleasing yet sedateM
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Now for glad converse joyously inclineO
Then swiftly changing spirit fraught elateM
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Life's plan with deep felt meaning it design'dN
Fruitful alike in counsel and in deedP
This have we proved this tasted in our needP
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He was our own O may that thought so blestQ
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Overcome the voice of wailing and of woeR
He might have sought the Lasting safe at restQ
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In harbour when the tempest ceased to blowR
Meanwhile his mighty spirit onward press'dQ
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Where goodness beauty truth for ever growR
And in his rear in shadowy outline layS
The vulgar which we all alas obeyS
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Now doth he deck the garden turret fairT
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Where the stars' language first illuded his soulU
As secretly yet clearly through the airT
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On the eterne the living sense it stoleU
And to his own and our great profit thereT
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Exchangeth he the seasons as they rollU
Thus nobly doth he vanquish with renownV
The twilight and the night that weigh us downV
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Brighter now glow'd his cheek and still more brightW
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With that unchanging ever youthful glowR
That courage which overcomes in hard fought fightW
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Sooner or later ev'ry earthly foeR
That faith which soaring to the realms of lightW
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Now boldly Presseth on now bendeth lowR
So that the good may work wax thrive amainV
So that the day the noble may attainV
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Yet though so skill'd of such transcendent worthX
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This boarded scaffold doth he not despiseY
The fate that on its axis turns the earthX
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From day to night here shows he to our eyesY
Raising through many a work of glorious birthX
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Art and the artist's fame up tow'rd the skiesY
He fills with blossoms of the noblest strifeZ
With life itself this effigy of lifeZ
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His giant step as ye full surely knewV
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Measured the circle of the will and deedP
Each country's changing thoughts and morals tooV
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The darksome book with clearness could he readA2
Yet how he breathless 'midst his friends so trueV
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Despaired in sorrow scarce from pain was freedP
All this have we in sadly happy yearsB2
For he was ours bewailed with feeling tearsC2
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When from the agonizing weight of griefD2
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He raised his eyes upon the world againV
We show'd him how his thoughts might find reliefD2
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From the uncertain present's heavy chainV
Gave his fresh kindled mind a respite briefD2
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With kindly skill beguiling ev'ry painV
And e'en at eve when setting was his sunV
From his wan cheeks a gentle smile we wonV
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Full early had he read the stern decreeE2
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Sorrow and death to him alas were knownV
Ofttimes recovering now departed heE2
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Dread tidings that our hearts had fear'd to ownV
Yet his transfigured being now can seeE2
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Itself e'en here on earth transfigured grownV
What his own age reproved and deem'd a crimeF2
Hath been ennobled now by death and timeF2
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And many a soul that with him strove in fightW
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And his great merit grudged to recogniseE2
Now feels the impress of his wondrous mightW
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And in his magic fetters gladly liesE2
E'en to the highest bath he winged his flightW
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In close communion link'd with all we prizeE2
Extol him then What mortals while they liveG2
But half receive posterity shall giveH2
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Thus is he left us who so long agoR
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Ten years alas already turn'd from earthX
We all to our great joy his precepts knowR
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Oh may the world confess their priceless worthX
In swelling tide tow'rd every region flowR
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The thoughts that were his own peculiar birthX
He gleams like some departing meteor brightW
Combining with his own eternal lightW

Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe



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