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

Rhyme Scheme: A BAABACDBBAAEFFGEHIBJ KALIMANKOEEPAELPFP QABKPBRAAAEAAA S BTBUEKVBBPEAAABADMWA AU KBAGGMBEB KBANAPKGAXPKEKFKPE GAPPPUAPPP PGGPPAGPA

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 ever '-
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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 daughter '-
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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 sorrow '-
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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 opinions '-
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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 conflagration '-
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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 maiden '-
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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 toA

Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe



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