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 W2X2X2Y2Y2Q2Q2EE

A milk white Hind immortal and unchang'dA
Fed on the lawns and in the forest rang'dA
Without unspotted innocent withinB
She fear'd no danger for she knew no sinB
Yet had she oft been chas'd with horns and houndsC
And Scythian shafts and many winged woundsD
Aim'd at her heart was often forc'd to flyE
And doom'd to death though fated not to dieE
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Not so her young for their unequal lineF
Was hero's make half human half divineF
Their earthly mold obnoxious was to fateG
Th' immortal part assum'd immortal stateG
Of these a slaughter'd army lay in bloodH
Extended o'er the Caledonian woodI
Their native walk whose vocal blood aroseJ
And cried for pardon on their perjur'd foesJ
Their fate was fruitful and the sanguine seedK
Endued with souls increas'd the sacred breedK
So captive Israel multiplied in chainsL
A numerous exile and enjoy'd her painsL
With grief and gladness mix'd their mother view'dM
Her martyr'd offspring and their race renew'dM
Their corps to perish but their kind to lastN
So much the deathless plant the dying fruit surpass'dN
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Panting and pensive now she rang'd aloneO
And wander'd in the kingdoms once her ownO
The common hunt tho' from their rage restrain'dP
By sov'reign pow'r her company disdain'dP
Grinn'd as they pass'd and with a glaring eyeE
Gave gloomy signs of secret enmityQ
'T is true she bounded by and tripp'd so lightR
They had not time to take a steady sightR
For Truth has such a face and such a mienS
As to be lov'd needs only to be seenS
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The bloody Bear an Independent beastT
Unlick'd to form in groans her hate express'dU
Among the timorous kind the Quaking HareV
Profess'd neutrality but would not swearV
Next her the buffoon Ape as atheists useW
Mimick'd all sects and had his own to chooseX
Still when the Lion look'd his knees he bentY
And paid at church a courtier's complimentY
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The bristled Baptist Boar impure as heQ
But whiten'd with the foam of sanctityQ
With fat pollutions fill'd the sacred placeZ
And mountains levell'd in his furious raceZ
So first rebellion founded was in graceZ
But since the mighty ravage which he madeA2
In German forests had his guilt betray'dA2
With broken tusks and with a borrow'd nameB2
He shunn'd the vengeance and conceal'd the shameB2
So lurk'd in sects unseen With greater guileC2
False Reynard fed on consecrated spoilD2
The graceless beast by Athanasius firstE2
Was chas'd from Nice then by Socinus nurs'dE2
His impious race their blasphemy renew'dM
And nature's King through nature's optics view'dM
Revers'd they view'd him lessen'd to their eyeE
Nor in an infant could a God descryV
New swarming sects to this obliquely tendF2
Hence they began and here they all will endF2
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What weight of ancient witness can prevailG2
If private reason hold the public scaleG2
But gracious God how well dost thou provideH2
For erring judgments an unerring guideH2
Thy throne is darkness in th' abyss of lightR
A blaze of glory that forbids the sightR
O teach me to believe Thee thus conceal'dI2
And search no farther than Thyself reveal'dI2
But her alone for my director takeJ2
Whom Thou hast promis'd never to forsakeJ2
My thoughtless youth was wing'd with vain desiresK2
My manhood long misled by wand'ring firesK2
Follow'd false lights and when their glimpse was goneL2
My pride struck out new sparkles of her ownO
Such was I such by nature still I amM2
Be thine the glory and be mine the shameB2
Good life be now my task my doubts are doneN2
What more could fright my faith than Three in OneN2
Can I believe eternal God could lieE
Disguis'd in mortal mould and infancyQ
That the great Maker of the world could dieE
And after that trust my imperfect senseO2
Which calls in question his omnipotenceP2
Can I my reason to my faith compelQ2
And shall my sight and touch and taste rebelR2
Superior faculties are set asideH2
Shall their subservient organs be my guideH2
Then let the moon usurp the rule of dayS2
And winking tapers show the sun his wayS2
For what my senses can themselves perceiveT2
I need no revelation to believeT2
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The Panther sure the noblest next the HindU2
And fairest creature of the spotted kindU2
Oh could her inborn stains be wash'd awayS2
She were too good to be a beast of preyS2
How can I praise or blame and not offendF2
Or how divide the frailty from the friendF2
Her faults and virtues lie so mix'd that sheQ
Nor wholly stands condemn'd nor wholly freeQ
Then like her injur'd Lion let me speakV2
He cannot bend her and he would not breakJ2
Unkind already and estrang'd in partW2
The Wolf begins to share her wand'ring heartW2
Though' unpolluted yet with actual illX2
She half commits who sins but in her willX2
If as our dreaming Platonists reportY2
There could be spirits of a middle sortY2
Too black for heav'n and yet too white for hellQ2
Who just dropp'd halfway down nor lower fellQ2
So pois'd so gently she descends from highE
It seems a soft dismission from the skyE
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John Dryden



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