Rubens' Hell Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDCEFGFHGEEIEJIKL MLNMEOPOQPMRMROM

VENUS with rosy cloven rumpA
And rings of straw bright flying hairB
Looks in the glass that slaves are plyingC
Not for her own face floating thereB
But for the sly and curious gazeD
Of Rubens through the keyhole pryingC
Warm flesh of gods by light embayedE
And drifting daemon bones withinF
That sweep like music up and downG
To pouts and cups of ivory skinF
Firm valleyed croup and swagging armH
In whose embankment bracelets drownG
Do you remain you strokes of paintE
With Venus mocked and Rubens deadE
And Beauty sold for an antiqueI
And microscopes raised up insteadE
Still are your old adherents trueJ
Rubens is there if he could speakI
Rubens is there in your high roomK
Rubens it is who blows his breathL
To fix you laughing in the glassM
Who keeps a castle here from deathL
While schools go out and fashions fallN
And microscopes and movements passM
This castle keep of joys conceivedE
But never sucked is Rubens' hellO
Is Rubens' limbo cut and wonP
From darkness Here he comes to dwellO
Man's heaven is the place he buildsQ
By thoughts imagined and things doneP
Some choose a paradise of gasM
And some by pious deeds belowR
The heavenly butter hatch for flunkeysM
Who dream of nought to nothing goR
Therefore I'd sooner Rubens' hellO
Than go to heaven with the donkeysM

Kenneth Slessor



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