Hermann And Dorothea. In Nine Cantos. - V. Polyhymnia Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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THE COSMOPOLITEA
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But the Three as before were still sitting and talking togetherB
With the landlord the worthy divine and also the druggistA
And the conversation still concern'd the same subjectA
Which in every form they had long been discussing togetherB
Full of noble thoughts the excellent pastor continuedA
I can't contradict you I know 'tis the duty of mortalsC
Ever to strive for improvement and as we may see they strive alsoD
Ever for that which is higher at least what is new they seek afterB
But don't hurry too fast For combined with these feelings kind NatureB
Also has given us pleasure in dwelling on that which is ancientA
And in clinging to that to which we have long been accustom'dA
Each situation is good that's accordant to nature and reasonE
Many things man desires and yet he has need of but littleF
For but short are the days and confined is the lot of a mortalF
I can never blame the man who active and restlessG
Hurries along and explores each corner of earth and the oceanE
Boldly and carefully while he rejoices at seeing the profitsH
Which round him and his family gather themselves in abundanceI
But I also duly esteem the peaceable burgherB
Who with silent steps his paternal inheritance pacesJ
And watches over the earth the seasons carefully notingK
'Tis not every year that he finds his property alter'dA
Newly planted trees cannot stretch out their arms tow'rds the heavensL
All in a moment adorn'd with beautiful buds in abundanceI
No a man has need of patience he also has need ofM
Pure unruffled tranquil thoughts and an intellect honestA
For to the nourishing earth few seeds at a time he entrustethN
Few are the creatures he keeps at a time with a view to their breedingK
For what is Useful alone remains the first thought of his lifetimeO
Happy the man to whom Nature a mind thus attuned may have givenE
'Tis by him that we all are fed And happy the townsmanE
Of the small town who unites the vocations of town and of countryP
He is exempt from the pressure by which the poor farmer is worriedA
Is not perplex'd by the citizens' cares and soaring ambitionE
Who with limited means especially women and maidensL
Think of nothing but aping the ways of the great and the wealthyP
You should therefore bless your son's disposition so peacefulF
And the like minded wife whom we soon may expect him to marryP
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Thus he spoke At that moment the mother and son stood before themQ
By the hand she led him and placed him in front of her husbandA
Father she said how often have we when talking togetherB
Thought of that joyful day in the future when Hermann selectingK
After long waiting his bride at length would make us both happyP
All kinds of projects we form'd designing first one then anotherB
Girl as his wife as we talk'd in the manner that parents delight inR
Now the day has arrived and now has his bride been conductedA
Hither and shown him by Heaven his heart at length has decidedA
Were we not always saying that he should choose for himself andA
Were you not lately wishing that he might feel for a maidenE
Warm and heart felt emotions And now has arrived the right momentA
Yes he has felt and has chosen and like a man has decidedA
That fair maiden it is the Stranger whom he encounter'dA
Give her him else he'll remain he has sworn it unmarried for everB
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And the son added himself My father O give her My heart hasS
Chosen purely and truly she'll make you an excellent daughterB
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But the father was silent Then suddenly rose the good pastorB
And address'd him as follows One single moment's decisiveT
Both of the life of a man and of the whole of his FutureB
After lengthen'd reflection each resolution made by himU
Is but the work of a moment the prudent alone seize the right oneE
Nothing more dangerous is in making a choice than revolvingK
First this point and then that and so confusing the feelingsV
Pure is Hermann's mind from his youth I have known him he neverB
Even in boyhood was wont to extend his hand hither and thitherB
What he desired was suitable to him he held to it firmlyP
Be not astonish'd and scared because there appears on a suddenE
What you so long have desired 'Tis true the appearance at presentA
Bears not the shape of the wish as you in your mind had conceived itA
For our wishes conceal the thing that we wish for our gifts tooA
Come from above upon us each clad in its own proper figureB
Do not now mistake the maiden who has succeededA
First in touching the heart of your good wise son whom you love soD
Happy is he who is able to clasp the hand of his first loveM
And whose dearest wish is not doom'd to pine in his bosomW
Yes I can see by his face already his fate is decidedA
True affection converts the youth to a man in a momentA
He little changeable is I fear me if this you deny himU
All the fairest years of his life will be changed into sorrowD
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Then in prudent fashion the druggist who long had been wantingK
His opinion to give rejoin'd in the following mannerB
This is Just a case when the middle course is the wisestA
'Hasten slowly ' you know was the motto of Caesar AugustusG
I am always ready to be of use to my neighboursG
And to turn to their profit what little wits I can boast ofM
Youth especially needs the guidance of those who are olderB
Let me then depart I fain would prove her that maidenE
And will examine the people 'mongst whom she lives and who know herB
I am not soon deceived I know how to rate their opinionsG
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Then forthwith replied the son with eagerness speakingK
Do so neighbour and go make your inquiries HoweverB
I should greatly prefer that our friend the pastor went with youA
Two such excellent men are witnesses none can find fault withN
O my father the maiden no vagabond is I assure youA
No mere adventurer wand'ring about all over the countryP
And deceiving the inexperienced youths with her cunningK
No the harsh destiny link'd with this war so destructive of all thingsG
Which is destroying the world and already has wholly uprootedA
Many a time honour'd fabric has driven the poor thing to exileX
Are not brave men of noble birth now wand'ring in mis'ryP
Princes are fleeing disguised and monarchs in banishment livingK
Ah and she also herself the best of her sisters is drivenE
Out of her native land but her own misfortunes forgettingK
Others she seeks to console and though helpless is also most helpfulF
Great are the woes and distress which over the earth's face are broodingK
But may happiness not be evoked from out of this sorrowP
May not I in the arms of my bride the wife I have chosenE
Even rejoice at the war as you at the great conflagrationE
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Then replied the father and open'd his mouth with importanceG
Strangely indeed my son has your tongue been suddenly loosen'dA
Which for years has stuck in your mouth and moved there but rarelyP
I to day must experience that which threatens each fatherP
How the ardent will of a son a too gentle motherP
Willingly favours whilst each neighbour is ready to back himU
Only provided it be at the cost of a father or husbandA
But what use would it be to resist so many togetherP
For I see that defiance and tears will otherwise greet meP
Go and prove her and in God's name then hasten to bring herP
Home as my daughter if not he must think no more of the maidenE
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Thus spake the father The son exclaim'd with jubilant gestureP
Ere the ev'ning arrives you shall have the dearest of daughtersG
Such as the man desires whose bosom is govern'd by prudenceG
And I venture to think the good creature is fortunate alsoP
Yes she will ever be grateful that I her father and motherP
Have restored her in you as sensible children would wish itA
But I will loiter no longer I'll straightway harness the horsesG
And conduct our friends on the traces of her whom I love soP
Leave the men to themselves and their own intuitive wisdomW
And be guided alone by their decision I swear itA
And not see the maiden again until she my own isG
Then he left the house meanwhile the others were eagerlyP
Settling many a point and the weighty matter debatingK
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Hermann sped to the stable forthwith where the spirited stallionsG
Tranquilly stood and with eagerness swallow'd the pure oats before themQ
And the well dried hay which was cut from the best of their meadowsG
Then in eager haste in their mouths the shining bits placed heP
Quickly drew the harness through the well plated bucklesG
And then fastend the long broad reins in proper positionE
Led the horses out in the yard where already the carriageY
Easily moved along by its pole had been push'd by the servantA
Then they restrain'd the impetuous strength of the fast moving horsesG
Fastening both with neat looking ropes to the bar of the carriageY
Hermann seized his whip took his seat and drove to the gatewayZ
When in the roomy carriage his friends had taken their placesG
Swiftly he drove away and left the pavement behind themQ
Left behind the walls of the town and the clean looking towersG
Thus sped Hermann along till he reach'd the familiar highwayZ
Not delaying a moment and galloping uphill and downhillA2
When however at length the village steeple descried heP
And not far away lay the houses surrounded by gardensG
He began to think it was time to hold in the horsesG
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By the time honour'd gloom of noble lime trees o'er shadow'dA
Which for many a century past on the spot had been rootedA
Stood there a green and spreading grass plot in front of the villageB2
Cover'd with turf for the peasants and neighbouring townsmen a playgroundA
Scooped out under the trees to no great depth stood a fountainE
On descending the steps some benches of stone might be seen thereP
Ranged all around the spring which ceaselessly well'd forth its watersG
Cleanly enclosed by a low wall all round and convenient to draw fromW
Hermann then determined beneath the shadow his horsesG
With the carriage to stop He did so and spoke then as followsG
Now my friends get down and go by yourselves to discoverP
Whether the maiden is worthy to have the hand which I offerP
I am convinced that she is and you'll bring me no new or strange storyP
Had I to manage alone I would straightway go off to the villageB2
And in few words should my fate by the charming creature be settledA
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Her you will easily recognize 'mongst all the rest of the peopleF
For her appearance is altogether unlike that of othersG
But I will now describe the modest dress she is wearingK
First a bodice red her well arch'd bosom upraisesG
Prettily tied while black are the stays fitting closely around herP
Then the seams of the ruff she has carefully plaited and foldedA
Which with modest grace her chin so round is encirclingK
Free and joyously rises her head with its elegant ovalF
Strongly round bodkins of silver her back hair is many times twistedA
Her blue well plaited gown begins from under her bodiceG
And as she walks envelopes her well turn'd ankles completelyP
But I have one thing to say and this must expressly entreat youA
Do not speak to the maiden and let not your scheme be discover'dA
But inquire of others and hearken to all that they tell youA
When you have learnt enough to satisfy father and motherP
Then return to me straight and we'll settle future proceedingsG
This is the plan which I have matured while driving you hitherP
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Thus he spoke and the friends forthwith went on to the villageB2
Where in gardens and barns and houses the multitude crowdedA
All along the broad road the numberless carts were collectedA
Men were feeding the lowing cattle and feeding the horsesG
Women on every hedge the linen were carefully dryingK
Whilst the children in glee were splashing about in the streamletA
Forcing their way through the waggons and past the men and the cattleF
Walk'd the ambassador spies looking well to the righthand and lefthandA
Hoping somewhere to see the form of the well described maidenE
But wherever they look'd no trace of the girl they discover'dA
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Presently denser became the crowd Round some of the waggonsG
Men in a passion were quarrelling women also were screamingK
Then of a sudden approach'd an aged man with firm footstepC2
Marching straight up to the fighters and forthwith was hush'd the contentionE
When he bade them be still and with fatherly earnestness threaten'dA
Are we not yet he exclaim'd by misfortune so knitted togetherP
As to have learnt at length the art of reciprocal patienceG
And toleration though each cannot measure the actions of othersG
Prosperous men indeed may quarrel Will sorrow not teach youA
How no longer as formerly you should quarrel with brethrenE
Each should give way to each other when treading the soil of the strangerP
And as you hope for mercy yourselves you should share your possessionsG
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Thus the man address'd them and all were silent In peacefulF
Humour the reconciled men look'd after their cattle and waggonsG
When the pastor heard the man discourse in this fashionE
And the foreign magistrate's peaceful nature discoveredA
He approach'd him in turn and used this significant languageB2
Truly Father when nations are living in days of good fortuneE
Drawing their food from the earth which gladly opens its treasuresG
And its wish'd for gifts each year and each month is renewingK
Then all matters go smoothly each thinks himself far the wisestA
And the best and so they exist by the side of each otherP
And the most sensible man no better than others is reckon'dA
For the world moves on as if by itself and in silenceG
But when distress unsettles our usual manner of livingK
Pulls down each time honour'd fabric and roots up the seed in our gardensG
Drives the man and his wife far away from the home they delight inR
Hurries them off in confusion through days and nights full of anguishD2
Ah then look we around in search of the man who is wisestA
And no longer in vain he utters his words full of wisdomW
Tell me whether you be these fugitives' magistrate FatherP
Over whose minds you appear to possess such an influence soothingK
Aye to day I could deem you one of the leaders of old timeO
Who through wastes and through deserts conducted the wandering peopleF
I could imagine 'twas Joshua I am addressing or MosesG
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Then with solemn looks the magistrate answer'd as followsG
Truly the present times resemble the strangest of old timesG
Which are preserved in the pages of history sacred or commonE
He in these days who has lived to day and yesterday onlyP
Many a year has lived events so crowd on each otherP
When I reflect back a little a grey old age I could fancyP
On my head to be lying and yet my strength is still activeT
Yes we people in truth may liken ourselves to those othersG
Unto whom in a fiery bush appear'd in a solemnW
Moment the Lord our God in fire and clouds we behold himU
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When the pastor would fain continue to speak on this subjectA
And was anxious to learn the fate of the man and his partyP
Quickly into his ear his companion secretly whisper'dA
Speak for a time with the magistrate turning your talk on the maidenE
Whilst I wander about endeav'ring to find her DirectlyP
I am successful I'll join you again Then nodded the pastorP
And the spy went to seek her in barns and through hedges and gardensG

Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe



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