The Hind And The Panther: Part I (excerpts) Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCDEE FFGGHIJJKKLLMMNN OOPPEQRRSS TUVVWXYY QQZZZA2A2B2B2C2D2E2E 2MMEVF2F2 G2G2H2H2RRI2I2J2J2K2 K2L2OM2B2N2N2EQEO2P2 Q2R2H2H2S2S2T2T2 U2U2S2S2F2F2QQV2J2W2 W2X2X2Y2Y2Q2Q2EEA milk white Hind immortal and unchang'd | A |
Fed on the lawns and in the forest rang'd | A |
Without unspotted innocent within | B |
She fear'd no danger for she knew no sin | B |
Yet had she oft been chas'd with horns and hounds | C |
And Scythian shafts and many winged wounds | D |
Aim'd at her heart was often forc'd to fly | E |
And doom'd to death though fated not to die | E |
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Not so her young for their unequal line | F |
Was hero's make half human half divine | F |
Their earthly mold obnoxious was to fate | G |
Th' immortal part assum'd immortal state | G |
Of these a slaughter'd army lay in blood | H |
Extended o'er the Caledonian wood | I |
Their native walk whose vocal blood arose | J |
And cried for pardon on their perjur'd foes | J |
Their fate was fruitful and the sanguine seed | K |
Endued with souls increas'd the sacred breed | K |
So captive Israel multiplied in chains | L |
A numerous exile and enjoy'd her pains | L |
With grief and gladness mix'd their mother view'd | M |
Her martyr'd offspring and their race renew'd | M |
Their corps to perish but their kind to last | N |
So much the deathless plant the dying fruit surpass'd | N |
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Panting and pensive now she rang'd alone | O |
And wander'd in the kingdoms once her own | O |
The common hunt tho' from their rage restrain'd | P |
By sov'reign pow'r her company disdain'd | P |
Grinn'd as they pass'd and with a glaring eye | E |
Gave gloomy signs of secret enmity | Q |
'T is true she bounded by and tripp'd so light | R |
They had not time to take a steady sight | R |
For Truth has such a face and such a mien | S |
As to be lov'd needs only to be seen | S |
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The bloody Bear an Independent beast | T |
Unlick'd to form in groans her hate express'd | U |
Among the timorous kind the Quaking Hare | V |
Profess'd neutrality but would not swear | V |
Next her the buffoon Ape as atheists use | W |
Mimick'd all sects and had his own to choose | X |
Still when the Lion look'd his knees he bent | Y |
And paid at church a courtier's compliment | Y |
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The bristled Baptist Boar impure as he | Q |
But whiten'd with the foam of sanctity | Q |
With fat pollutions fill'd the sacred place | Z |
And mountains levell'd in his furious race | Z |
So first rebellion founded was in grace | Z |
But since the mighty ravage which he made | A2 |
In German forests had his guilt betray'd | A2 |
With broken tusks and with a borrow'd name | B2 |
He shunn'd the vengeance and conceal'd the shame | B2 |
So lurk'd in sects unseen With greater guile | C2 |
False Reynard fed on consecrated spoil | D2 |
The graceless beast by Athanasius first | E2 |
Was chas'd from Nice then by Socinus nurs'd | E2 |
His impious race their blasphemy renew'd | M |
And nature's King through nature's optics view'd | M |
Revers'd they view'd him lessen'd to their eye | E |
Nor in an infant could a God descry | V |
New swarming sects to this obliquely tend | F2 |
Hence they began and here they all will end | F2 |
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What weight of ancient witness can prevail | G2 |
If private reason hold the public scale | G2 |
But gracious God how well dost thou provide | H2 |
For erring judgments an unerring guide | H2 |
Thy throne is darkness in th' abyss of light | R |
A blaze of glory that forbids the sight | R |
O teach me to believe Thee thus conceal'd | I2 |
And search no farther than Thyself reveal'd | I2 |
But her alone for my director take | J2 |
Whom Thou hast promis'd never to forsake | J2 |
My thoughtless youth was wing'd with vain desires | K2 |
My manhood long misled by wand'ring fires | K2 |
Follow'd false lights and when their glimpse was gone | L2 |
My pride struck out new sparkles of her own | O |
Such was I such by nature still I am | M2 |
Be thine the glory and be mine the shame | B2 |
Good life be now my task my doubts are done | N2 |
What more could fright my faith than Three in One | N2 |
Can I believe eternal God could lie | E |
Disguis'd in mortal mould and infancy | Q |
That the great Maker of the world could die | E |
And after that trust my imperfect sense | O2 |
Which calls in question his omnipotence | P2 |
Can I my reason to my faith compel | Q2 |
And shall my sight and touch and taste rebel | R2 |
Superior faculties are set aside | H2 |
Shall their subservient organs be my guide | H2 |
Then let the moon usurp the rule of day | S2 |
And winking tapers show the sun his way | S2 |
For what my senses can themselves perceive | T2 |
I need no revelation to believe | T2 |
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The Panther sure the noblest next the Hind | U2 |
And fairest creature of the spotted kind | U2 |
Oh could her inborn stains be wash'd away | S2 |
She were too good to be a beast of prey | S2 |
How can I praise or blame and not offend | F2 |
Or how divide the frailty from the friend | F2 |
Her faults and virtues lie so mix'd that she | Q |
Nor wholly stands condemn'd nor wholly free | Q |
Then like her injur'd Lion let me speak | V2 |
He cannot bend her and he would not break | J2 |
Unkind already and estrang'd in part | W2 |
The Wolf begins to share her wand'ring heart | W2 |
Though' unpolluted yet with actual ill | X2 |
She half commits who sins but in her will | X2 |
If as our dreaming Platonists report | Y2 |
There could be spirits of a middle sort | Y2 |
Too black for heav'n and yet too white for hell | Q2 |
Who just dropp'd halfway down nor lower fell | Q2 |
So pois'd so gently she descends from high | E |
It seems a soft dismission from the sky | E |
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John Dryden
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