The Gulf Of All Human Possessions Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDDEFGGHHBBIIHH JJKKLLMMNNOOPPQQRSHH TTHHBBUUVVWWMMHHHHJX YYZZA2A2B2B2JJA2A2A2 A2C2C2A2A2HHHHD2D2A2 A2HHHHHHE2E2HH| Come hither and behold the fruits | A |
| Vain man of all thy vain pursuits | A |
| Take wise advice and look behind | B |
| Bring all past actions to thy mind | B |
| Here you may see as in a glass | C |
| How soon all human pleasures pass | C |
| How will it mortify thy pride | D |
| To turn the true impartial side | D |
| How will your eyes contain their tears | E |
| When all the sad reverse appears | F |
| This cave within its womb confines | G |
| The last result of all designs | G |
| Here lie deposited the spoils | H |
| Of busy mortals' endless toils | H |
| Here with an easy search we find | B |
| The foul corruptions of mankind | B |
| The wretched purchase here behold | I |
| Of traitors who their country sold | I |
| This gulf insatiate imbibes | H |
| The lawyer's fees the statesman's bribes | H |
| Here in their proper shape and mien | J |
| Fraud perjury and guilt are seen | J |
| Necessity the tyrant's law | K |
| All human race must hither draw | K |
| All prompted by the same desire | L |
| The vigorous youth and aged sire | L |
| Behold the coward and the brave | M |
| The haughty prince the humble slave | M |
| Physician lawyer and divine | N |
| All make oblations at this shrine | N |
| Some enter boldly some by stealth | O |
| And leave behind their fruitless wealth | O |
| For while the bashful sylvan maid | P |
| As half ashamed and half afraid | P |
| Approaching finds it hard to part | Q |
| With that which dwelt so near her heart | Q |
| The courtly dame unmoved by fear | R |
| Profusely pours her offering here | S |
| A treasure here of learning lurks | H |
| Huge heaps of never dying works | H |
| Labours of many an ancient sage | T |
| And millions of the present age | T |
| In at this gulf all offerings pass | H |
| And lie an undistinguish'd mass | H |
| Deucalion to restore mankind | B |
| Was bid to throw the stones behind | B |
| So those who here their gifts convey | U |
| Are forced to look another way | U |
| For few a chosen few must know | V |
| The mysteries that lie below | V |
| Sad charnel house a dismal dome | W |
| For which all mortals leave their home | W |
| The young the beautiful and brave | M |
| Here buried in one common grave | M |
| Where each supply of dead renews | H |
| Unwholesome damps offensive dews | H |
| And lo the writing on the walls | H |
| Points out where each new victim falls | H |
| The food of worms and beasts obscene | J |
| Who round the vault luxuriant reign | X |
| See where those mangled corpses lie | Y |
| Condemn'd by female hands to die | Y |
| A comely dame once clad in white | Z |
| Lies there consign'd to endless night | Z |
| By cruel hands her blood was spilt | A2 |
| And yet her wealth was all her guilt | A2 |
| And here six virgins in a tomb | B2 |
| All beauteous offspring of one womb | B2 |
| Oft in the train of Venus seen | J |
| As fair and lovely as their queen | J |
| In royal garments each was drest | A2 |
| Each with a gold and purple vest | A2 |
| I saw them of their garments stript | A2 |
| Their throats were cut their bellies ript | A2 |
| Twice were they buried twice were born | C2 |
| Twice from their sepulchres were torn | C2 |
| But now dismember'd here are cast | A2 |
| And find a resting place at last | A2 |
| Here oft the curious traveller finds | H |
| The combat of opposing winds | H |
| And seeks to learn the secret cause | H |
| Which alien seems from nature's laws | H |
| Why at this cave's tremendous mouth | D2 |
| He feels at once both north and south | D2 |
| Whether the winds in caverns pent | A2 |
| Through clefts oppugnant force a vent | A2 |
| Or whether opening all his stores | H |
| Fierce AEolus in tempest roars | H |
| Yet from this mingled mass of things | H |
| In time a new creation springs | H |
| These crude materials once shall rise | H |
| To fill the earth and air and skies | H |
| In various forms appear again | E2 |
| Of vegetables brutes and men | E2 |
| So Jove pronounced among the gods | H |
| Olympus trembling as he nods | H |
Jonathan Swift
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