Book Iii - Part 03 - The Soul Is Mortal Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHII JIKLMNOIIPIQLRSITQUN VWXY ZA2IKWB2IYYB2QC2YXPY Y D2E2F2G2H2I2J2YK2L2Y M2N2O2P2DQ2H2R2S2VT2 U2YV2W2X2YYY2YZ2YA3Y YT2YH2 GYJ2YB3C3AZGD3E3NF3U YF3GS2A2YXDG3YYYH3D2 I3YD3YK2YQJ3N2D3K3YY L3YD3 YM3DYYYYN3YYO3 B2P3K2Q3R3R2YYS3YB2Y YT3D3YXYYBK2E3K2B2YY YU3DY D3QYB2

Now come that thou mayst able be to knowA
That minds and the light souls of all that liveB
Have mortal birth and death I will go onC
Verses to build meet for thy rule of lifeD
Sought after long discovered with sweet toilE
But under one name I'd have thee yoke them bothF
And when for instance I shall speak of soulG
Teaching the same to be but mortal thinkH
Thereby I'm speaking also of the mindI
Since both are one a substance interjoinedI
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First then since I have taught how soul existsJ
A subtle fabric of particles minuteI
Made up from atoms smaller much than thoseK
Of water's liquid damp or fog or smokeL
So in mobility it far excelsM
More prone to move though strook by lighter causeN
Even moved by images of smoke or fogO
As where we view when in our sleeps we're lulledI
The altars exhaling steam and smoke aloftI
For beyond doubt these apparitions comeP
To us from outward Now then since thou seestI
Their liquids depart their waters flow awayQ
When jars are shivered and since fog and smokeL
Depart into the winds away believeR
The soul no less is shed abroad and diesS
More quickly far more quickly is dissolvedI
Back to its primal bodies when withdrawnT
From out man's members it has gone awayQ
For sure if body container of the sameU
Like as a jar when shivered from some causeN
And rarefied by loss of blood from veinsV
Cannot for longer hold the soul how thenW
Thinkst thou it can be held by any airX
A stuff much rarer than our bodies beY
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Besides we feel that mind to being comesZ
Along with body with body grows and agesA2
For just as children totter round aboutI
With frames infirm and tender so there followsK
A weakling wisdom in their minds and thenW
Where years have ripened into robust powersB2
Counsel is also greater more increasedI
The power of mind thereafter where alreadyY
The body's shattered by master powers of eldY
And fallen the frame with its enfeebled powersB2
Thought hobbles tongue wanders and the mind gives wayQ
All fails all's lacking at the selfsame timeC2
Therefore it suits that even the soul's dissolvedY
Like smoke into the lofty winds of airX
Since we behold the same to being comeP
Along with body and grow and as I've taughtY
Crumble and crack therewith outworn by eldY
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Then too we see that just as body takesD2
Monstrous diseases and the dreadful painE2
So mind its bitter cares the grief the fearF2
Wherefore it tallies that the mind no lessG2
Partaker is of death for pain and diseaseH2
Are both artificers of death as wellI2
We've learned by the passing of many a man ere nowJ2
Nay too in diseases of body often the mindY
Wanders afield for 'tis beside itselfK2
And crazed it speaks or many a time it sinksL2
With eyelids closing and a drooping nodY
In heavy drowse on to eternal sleepM2
From whence nor hears it any voices moreN2
Nor able is to know the faces hereO2
Of those about him standing with wet cheeksP2
Who vainly call him back to light and lifeD
Wherefore mind too confess we must dissolvesQ2
Seeing indeed contagions of diseaseH2
Enter into the same Again O whyR2
When the strong wine has entered into manS2
And its diffused fire gone round the veinsV
Why follows then a heaviness of limbsT2
A tangle of the legs as round he reelsU2
A stuttering tongue an intellect besoakedY
Eyes all aswim and hiccups shouts and brawlsV2
And whatso else is of that ilk Why thisW2
If not that violent and impetuous wineX2
Is wont to confound the soul within the bodyY
But whatso can confounded be and balkedY
Gives proof that if a hardier cause got inY2
'Twould hap that it would perish then bereavedY
Of any life thereafter And moreoverZ2
Often will some one in a sudden fitY
As if by stroke of lightning tumble downA3
Before our eyes and sputter foam and gruntY
Blither and twist about with sinews tautY
Gasp up in starts and weary out his limbsT2
With tossing round No marvel since distractY
Through frame by violence of diseaseH2
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Confounds he foams as if to vomit soulG
As on the salt sea boil the billows roundY
Under the master might of winds And nowJ2
A groan's forced out because his limbs are gripedY
But in the main because the seeds of voiceB3
Are driven forth and carried in a massC3
Outwards by mouth where they are wont to goA
And have a builded highway He becomesZ
Mere fool since energy of mind and soulG
Confounded is and as I've shown to rivenD3
Asunder thrown and torn to pieces allE3
By the same venom But again where causeN
Of that disease has faced about and backF3
Retreats sharp poison of corrupted frameU
Into its shadowy lairs the man at firstY
Arises reeling and gradually comes backF3
To all his senses and recovers soulG
Thus since within the body itself of manS2
The mind and soul are by such great diseasesA2
Shaken so miserably in labour distraughtY
Why then believe that in the open airX
Without a body they can pass their lifeD
Immortal battling with the master windsG3
And since we mark the mind itself is curedY
Like the sick body and restored can beY
By medicine this is forewarning toY
That mortal lives the mind For proper it isH3
That whosoe'er begins and undertakesD2
To alter the mind or meditates to changeI3
Any another nature soever should addY
New parts or readjust the order givenD3
Or from the sum remove at least a bitY
But what's immortal willeth for itselfK2
Its parts be nor increased nor rearrangedY
Nor any bit soever flow awayQ
For change of anything from out its boundsJ3
Means instant death of that which was beforeN2
Ergo the mind whether in sickness fallenD3
Or by the medicine restored gives signsK3
As I have taught of its mortalityY
So surely will a fact of truth make headY
'Gainst errors' theories all and so shut offL3
All refuge from the adversary and routY
Error by two edged confutationD3
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And since the mind is of a man one partY
Which in one fixed place remains like earsM3
And eyes and every sense which pilots lifeD
And just as hand or eye or nose apartY
Severed from us can neither feel nor beY
But in the least of time is left to rotY
Thus mind alone can never be withoutY
The body and the man himself which seemsN3
As 'twere the vessel of the same or aughtY
Whate'er thou'lt feign as yet more closely joinedY
Since body cleaves to mind by surest bondsO3
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Again the body's and the mind's live powersB2
Only in union prosper and enjoyP3
For neither can nature of mind alone of itselfK2
Sans body give the vital motions forthQ3
Nor then can body wanting soul endureR3
And use the senses Verily as the eyeR2
Alone up rended from its roots apartY
From all the body can peer about at naughtY
So soul and mind it seems are nothing ableS3
When by themselves No marvel because commixedY
Through veins and inwards and through bones and thewsB2
Their elements primordial are confinedY
By all the body and own no power freeY
To bound around through interspaces bigT3
Thus shut within these confines they take onD3
Motions of sense which after death thrown outY
Beyond the body to the winds of airX
Take on they cannot and on this accountY
Because no more in such a way confinedY
For air will be a body be aliveB
If in that air the soul can keep itselfK2
And in that air enclose those motions allE3
Which in the thews and in the body itselfK2
A while ago 'twas making So for thisB2
Again again I say confess we mustY
That when the body's wrappings are unwoundY
And when the vital breath is forced withoutY
The soul the senses of the mind dissolveU3
Since for the twain the cause and ground of lifeD
Is in the fact of their conjoined estateY
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Once more since body's unable to sustainD3
Division from the soul without decayQ
And obscene stench how canst thou doubt but thatY
The soul uprisen from the body'sB2

Lucretius



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