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 XWWTo this city joy reveal it | A |
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Peace as its first signal peal it | A |
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Song of the Bell concluding lines | B |
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And so it proved The nation felt ere long | C |
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That peaceful signal and with blessings fraught | D |
A new born joy appear'd in gladsome song | C |
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To hail the youthful princely pair we sought | D |
While in a living ever swelling throng | C |
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Mingled the crowds from ev'ry region brought | D |
And on the stage in festal pomp array'd | E |
The HOMAGE OF THE ARTS we saw displayed | E |
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The title of a lyric piece composed by Schiller in honour of | F |
the marriage of the hereditary Prince of Weimar to the Princess | G |
Maria of Russia and performed in | H |
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When lo a fearful midnight sound I hear | I |
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That with a dull and mournful echo rings | J |
And can it be that of our friend so dear | K |
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It tells to whom each wish so fondly clings | J |
Shall death overcome a life that all revere | K |
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How such a loss to all confusion brings | J |
How such a parting we must ever rue | L |
The world is weeping shall not we weep too | L |
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He was our own How social yet how great | M |
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Seem'd in the light of day his noble mind | N |
How was his nature pleasing yet sedate | M |
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Now for glad converse joyously incline | O |
Then swiftly changing spirit fraught elate | M |
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Life's plan with deep felt meaning it design'd | N |
Fruitful alike in counsel and in deed | P |
This have we proved this tasted in our need | P |
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He was our own O may that thought so blest | Q |
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Overcome the voice of wailing and of woe | R |
He might have sought the Lasting safe at rest | Q |
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In harbour when the tempest ceased to blow | R |
Meanwhile his mighty spirit onward press'd | Q |
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Where goodness beauty truth for ever grow | R |
And in his rear in shadowy outline lay | S |
The vulgar which we all alas obey | S |
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Now doth he deck the garden turret fair | T |
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Where the stars' language first illuded his soul | U |
As secretly yet clearly through the air | T |
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On the eterne the living sense it stole | U |
And to his own and our great profit there | T |
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Exchangeth he the seasons as they roll | U |
Thus nobly doth he vanquish with renown | V |
The twilight and the night that weigh us down | V |
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Brighter now glow'd his cheek and still more bright | W |
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With that unchanging ever youthful glow | R |
That courage which overcomes in hard fought fight | W |
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Sooner or later ev'ry earthly foe | R |
That faith which soaring to the realms of light | W |
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Now boldly Presseth on now bendeth low | R |
So that the good may work wax thrive amain | V |
So that the day the noble may attain | V |
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Yet though so skill'd of such transcendent worth | X |
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This boarded scaffold doth he not despise | Y |
The fate that on its axis turns the earth | X |
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From day to night here shows he to our eyes | Y |
Raising through many a work of glorious birth | X |
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Art and the artist's fame up tow'rd the skies | Y |
He fills with blossoms of the noblest strife | Z |
With life itself this effigy of life | Z |
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His giant step as ye full surely knew | V |
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Measured the circle of the will and deed | P |
Each country's changing thoughts and morals too | V |
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The darksome book with clearness could he read | A2 |
Yet how he breathless 'midst his friends so true | V |
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Despaired in sorrow scarce from pain was freed | P |
All this have we in sadly happy years | B2 |
For he was ours bewailed with feeling tears | C2 |
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When from the agonizing weight of grief | D2 |
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He raised his eyes upon the world again | V |
We show'd him how his thoughts might find relief | D2 |
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From the uncertain present's heavy chain | V |
Gave his fresh kindled mind a respite brief | D2 |
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With kindly skill beguiling ev'ry pain | V |
And e'en at eve when setting was his sun | V |
From his wan cheeks a gentle smile we won | V |
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Full early had he read the stern decree | E2 |
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Sorrow and death to him alas were known | V |
Ofttimes recovering now departed he | E2 |
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Dread tidings that our hearts had fear'd to own | V |
Yet his transfigured being now can see | E2 |
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Itself e'en here on earth transfigured grown | V |
What his own age reproved and deem'd a crime | F2 |
Hath been ennobled now by death and time | F2 |
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And many a soul that with him strove in fight | W |
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And his great merit grudged to recognise | E2 |
Now feels the impress of his wondrous might | W |
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And in his magic fetters gladly lies | E2 |
E'en to the highest bath he winged his flight | W |
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In close communion link'd with all we prize | E2 |
Extol him then What mortals while they live | G2 |
But half receive posterity shall give | H2 |
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Thus is he left us who so long ago | R |
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Ten years alas already turn'd from earth | X |
We all to our great joy his precepts know | R |
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Oh may the world confess their priceless worth | X |
In swelling tide tow'rd every region flow | R |
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The thoughts that were his own peculiar birth | X |
He gleams like some departing meteor bright | W |
Combining with his own eternal light | W |
Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe
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