Of Hell And The Estate Of Those Who Perish Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CACA CDCD EFEF ACAC CCCC GDGD BHBH IJIK LMLM NONC PCPC QRQR CSCS ECLC TBTB UEUE AEAE EVEW ECEC RERE EXEY ECEC ZA2B2A2 CECE CACA C2AC2A D2ED2E CCCC AE2AE2 EF2EF2 EEEA CICE E2G2E2G2 CECE RCH2C AEAE EEEE I2CI2C J2K2EK2 VSVS EAEA L2M2N2M2 C2M2C2M2 CO2CP2 EEIE K2Q2ER2 EE2EE2 S2O2S2P2 AEAE EEIA M2EM2E CACA CCCC C2EC2E CCCC RCRC CLCL CICI CT2CT2 CICE EEEE CECE K2L2EN2 EEIhus having show'd you what I see | A |
Of heaven I now will tell | B |
You also after search what be | A |
The damned wights of hell | B |
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And O that they who read my lines | C |
Would ponder soberly | A |
And lay to heart such things betimes | C |
As touch eternity | A |
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The sleepy sinner little thinks | C |
What sorrows will abound | D |
Within him when upon the brinks | C |
Of Tophet he is found | D |
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Hell is beyond all though a state | E |
So doubtful and forlorn | F |
So fearful that none can relate | E |
The pangs that there are born | F |
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God will exclude them utterly | A |
From his most blessed face | C |
And them involve in misery | A |
In shame and in disgrace | C |
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God is the fountain of all bliss | C |
Of life of light and peace | C |
They then must needs be comfortless | C |
Who are depriv'd of these | C |
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Instead of life a living death | G |
Will there in all be found | D |
Dyings will be in every breath | G |
Thus sorrow will abound | D |
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No light but darkness here doth dwell | B |
No peace but horror strange | H |
The fearful damning wights of hell | B |
In all will make this change | H |
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To many things the damned's woe | I |
Is liked in the word | J |
And that because no one can show | I |
The vengeance of the Lord | K |
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Unto a dreadful burning lake | L |
All on a fiery flame | M |
Hell is compared for to make | L |
All understand the same | M |
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A burning lake a furnace hot | N |
A burning oven too | O |
Must be the portion share and lot | N |
Of those which evil sow | C |
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This plainly shows the burning heat | P |
With which it will oppress | C |
All hearts and will like burnings eat | P |
Their souls with sore distress | C |
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This burning lake it is God's wrath | Q |
Incensed by the sin | R |
Of those who do reject his path | Q |
And wicked ways walk in | R |
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Which wrath will so perplex all parts | C |
Of body and of soul | S |
As if up to the very hearts | C |
In burnings they did roll | S |
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Again to show the stinking state | E |
Of this so sad a case | C |
Like burning brimstone God doth make | L |
The hidings of his face | C |
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And truly as the steam and smoke | T |
And flames of brimstone smell | B |
To blind the eyes and stomach choke | T |
So are the pangs of hell | B |
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To see a sea of brimstone burn | U |
Who would it not affright | E |
But they whom God to hell doth turn | U |
Are in most woful plight | E |
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This burning cannot quenched be | A |
No not with tears of blood | E |
No mournful groans in misery | A |
Will here do any good | E |
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O damned men this is your fate | E |
The day of grace is done | V |
Repentance now doth come too late | E |
Mercy is fled and gone | W |
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Your groans and cries they sooner should | E |
Have sounded in mine ears | C |
If grace you would have had or would | E |
Have me regard your tears | C |
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Me you offended with your sin | R |
Instructions you did slight | E |
Your sins against my law hath been | R |
Justice shall have his right | E |
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I gave my Son to do you good | E |
I gave you space and time | X |
With him to close which you withstood | E |
And did with hell combine | Y |
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Justice against you now is set | E |
Which you cannot appease | C |
Eternal justice doth you let | E |
From either life or ease | C |
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Thus he that to this place doth come | Z |
May groan and sigh and weep | A2 |
But sin hath made that place his home | B2 |
And there it will him keep | A2 |
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Wherefore hell in another place | C |
Is call'd a prison too | E |
And all to show the evil case | C |
Of all sin doth undo | E |
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Which prison with its locks and bars | C |
Of God's lasting decree | A |
Will hold them fast O how this mars | C |
All thought of being free | A |
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Out at these brazen bars they may | C2 |
The saints in glory see | A |
But this will not their grief allay | C2 |
But to them torment be | A |
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Thus they in this infernal cave | D2 |
Will now be holden fast | E |
From heavenly freedom though they crave | D2 |
Of it they may not taste | E |
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The chains that darkness on them hangs | C |
Still ratt'ling in their ears | C |
Creates within them heavy pangs | C |
And still augments their fears | C |
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Thus hopeless of all remedy | A |
They dyingly do sink | E2 |
Into the jaws of misery | A |
And seas of sorrow drink | E2 |
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For being cop'd on every side | E |
With helplessness and grief | F2 |
Headlong into despair they slide | E |
Bereft of all relief | F2 |
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Therefore this hell is called a pit | E |
Prepared for those that die | E |
The second death a term most fit | E |
To show their misery | A |
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A pit that's bottomless is this | C |
A gulf of grief and woe | I |
A dungeon which they cannot miss | C |
That will themselves undo | E |
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Thus without stay they always sink | E2 |
Thus fainting still they fail | G2 |
Despair they up like water drink | E2 |
These prisoners have no bail | G2 |
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Here meets them now that worm that gnaws | C |
And plucks their bowels out | E |
The pit too on them shuts her jaws | C |
This dreadful is no doubt | E |
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This ghastly worm is guilt for sin | R |
Which on the conscience feeds | C |
With vipers' teeth both sharp and keen | H2 |
Whereat it sorely bleeds | C |
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This worm is fed by memory | A |
Which strictly brings to mind | E |
All things done in prosperity | A |
As we in Scripture find | E |
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No word nor thought nor act they did | E |
But now is set in sight | E |
Not one of them can now be hid | E |
Memory gives them light | E |
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On which the understanding still | I2 |
Will judge and sentence pass | C |
This kills the mind and wounds the will | I2 |
Alas alas alas | C |
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O conscience is the slaughter shop | J2 |
There hangs the axe and knife | K2 |
'Tis there the worm makes all things hot | E |
And wearies out the life | K2 |
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Here then is execution done | V |
On body and on soul | S |
For conscience will be brib'd of none | V |
But gives to all their dole | S |
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This worm 'tis said shall never die | E |
But in the belly be | A |
Of all that in the flames shall lie | E |
O dreadful sight to see | A |
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This worm now needs must in them live | L2 |
For sin will still be there | M2 |
And guilt for God will not forgive | N2 |
Nor Christ their burden bear | M2 |
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But take from them all help and stay | C2 |
And leave them to despair | M2 |
Which feeds upon them night and day | C2 |
This is the damned's share | M2 |
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Now will confusion so possess | C |
These monuments of ire | O2 |
And so confound them with distress | C |
And trouble their desire | P2 |
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That what to think or what to do | E |
Or where to lay their head | E |
They know not 'tis the damned's woe | I |
To live and yet be dead | E |
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These cast aways would fain have life | K2 |
But know they never shall | Q2 |
They would forget their dreadful plight | E |
But that sticks fast'st of all | R2 |
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God Christ and heaven they know are best | E |
Yet dare not on them think | E2 |
The saints they know in joys do rest | E |
While they their tears do drink | E2 |
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They cry alas but all in vain | S2 |
They stick fast in the mire | O2 |
They would be rid of present pain | S2 |
Yet set themselves on fire | P2 |
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Darkness is their perplexity | A |
Yet do they hate the light | E |
They always see their misery | A |
Yet are themselves all night | E |
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They are all dead yet live they do | E |
Yet neither live nor die | E |
They die to weal and live to woe | I |
This is their misery | A |
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Amidst all this so great a scare | M2 |
That here I do relate | E |
Another falleth to their share | M2 |
In this their sad estate | E |
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The legions of infernal fiends | C |
Then with them needs must be | A |
A just reward for all their pains | C |
This they shall feel and see | A |
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With yellings howlings shrieks and cries | C |
And other doleful noise | C |
With trembling hearts and failing eyes | C |
These are their hellish joys | C |
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These angels black they would obey | C2 |
And serve with greedy mind | E |
And take delight to go astray | C2 |
That pleasure they might find | E |
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Which pleasure now like poison turns | C |
Their joy to heaviness | C |
Yea like the gall of asps it burns | C |
And doth them sore oppress | C |
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Now is the joy they lived in | R |
All turned to brinish tears | C |
And resolute attempts to sin | R |
Turn'd into hellish fears | C |
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The floods run trickling down their face | C |
Their hearts do prick and ache | L |
While they lament their woful case | C |
Their loins totter and shake | L |
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O wetted cheeks with bleared eyes | C |
How fully do you show | I |
The pangs that in their bosom lies | C |
And grief they undergo | I |
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Their dolour in their bitterness | C |
So greatly they bemoan | T2 |
That hell itself this to express | C |
Doth echo with their groan | T2 |
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Thus broiling on the burning grates | C |
They now to wailing go | I |
And say of those unhappy fates | C |
That did them thus undo | E |
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Alas my grief hard hap had I | E |
Those dolours here to find | E |
A living death in hell I lie | E |
Involv'd with grief of mind | E |
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I once was fair for light and grace | C |
My days were long and good | E |
I lived in a blessed place | C |
Where was most heav'nly food | E |
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But wretch I am I slighted life | K2 |
I chose in death to live | L2 |
O for these days now if I might | E |
Ten thousand worlds would give | N2 |
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What time had I to pray and read | E |
What time to hear the word | E |
Wha | I |
John Bunyan
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