Book V - Part 06 - Origins And Savage Period Of Mankind Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHIJKLMNOPQRST DUVWXYZGA2B2C2D2E2D2 D2F2ZD2G2D2D2D2D2D2H 2D2D2I2J2K2L2M2D2N2D 2DD2D2UD2 O2P2D2CD2Q2IP2R2S2T2 S2DP2P2ZD2U2IV2W2X2D 2 Y2DZ2AD2K2D2A3P2B3D2 C3D3D2D2E3F3G3H3D2BX 2I3DAGD2G2Y2J2J3D2D2| But mortal man | A |
| Was then far hardier in the old champaign | B |
| As well he should be since a hardier earth | C |
| Had him begotten builded too was he | D |
| Of bigger and more solid bones within | E |
| And knit with stalwart sinews through the flesh | F |
| Nor easily seized by either heat or cold | G |
| Or alien food or any ail or irk | H |
| And whilst so many lustrums of the sun | I |
| Rolled on across the sky men led a life | J |
| After the roving habit of wild beasts | K |
| Not then were sturdy guiders of curved ploughs | L |
| And none knew then to work the fields with iron | M |
| Or plant young shoots in holes of delved loam | N |
| Or lop with hooked knives from off high trees | O |
| The boughs of yester year What sun and rains | P |
| To them had given what earth of own accord | Q |
| Created then was boon enough to glad | R |
| Their simple hearts Mid acorn laden oaks | S |
| Would they refresh their bodies for the nonce | T |
| And the wild berries of the arbute tree | D |
| Which now thou seest to ripen purple red | U |
| In winter time the old telluric soil | V |
| Would bear then more abundant and more big | W |
| And many coarse foods too in long ago | X |
| The blooming freshness of the rank young world | Y |
| Produced enough for those poor wretches there | Z |
| And rivers and springs would summon them of old | G |
| To slake the thirst as now from the great hills | A2 |
| The water's down rush calls aloud and far | B2 |
| The thirsty generations of the wild | C2 |
| So too they sought the grottos of the Nymphs | D2 |
| The woodland haunts discovered as they ranged | E2 |
| From forth of which they knew that gliding rills | D2 |
| With gush and splash abounding laved the rocks | D2 |
| The dripping rocks and trickled from above | F2 |
| Over the verdant moss and here and there | Z |
| Welled up and burst across the open flats | D2 |
| As yet they knew not to enkindle fire | G2 |
| Against the cold nor hairy pelts to use | D2 |
| And clothe their bodies with the spoils of beasts | D2 |
| But huddled in groves and mountain caves and woods | D2 |
| And 'mongst the thickets hid their squalid backs | D2 |
| When driven to flee the lashings of the winds | D2 |
| And the big rains Nor could they then regard | H2 |
| The general good nor did they know to use | D2 |
| In common any customs any laws | D2 |
| Whatever of booty fortune unto each | I2 |
| Had proffered each alone would bear away | J2 |
| By instinct trained for self to thrive and live | K2 |
| And Venus in the forests then would link | L2 |
| The lovers' bodies for the woman yielded | M2 |
| Either from mutual flame or from the man's | D2 |
| Impetuous fury and insatiate lust | N2 |
| Or from a bribe as acorn nuts choice pears | D2 |
| Or the wild berries of the arbute tree | D |
| And trusting wondrous strength of hands and legs | D2 |
| They'd chase the forest wanderers the beasts | D2 |
| And many they'd conquer but some few they fled | U |
| A skulk into their hiding places | D2 |
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| With the flung stones and with the ponderous heft | O2 |
| Of gnarled branch And by the time of night | P2 |
| O'ertaken they would throw like bristly boars | D2 |
| Their wildman's limbs naked upon the earth | C |
| Rolling themselves in leaves and fronded boughs | D2 |
| Nor would they call with lamentations loud | Q2 |
| Around the fields for daylight and the sun | I |
| Quaking and wand'ring in shadows of the night | P2 |
| But silent and buried in a sleep they'd wait | R2 |
| Until the sun with rosy flambeau brought | S2 |
| The glory to the sky From childhood wont | T2 |
| Ever to see the dark and day begot | S2 |
| In times alternate never might they be | D |
| Wildered by wild misgiving lest a night | P2 |
| Eternal should posses the lands with light | P2 |
| Of sun withdrawn forever But their care | Z |
| Was rather that the clans of savage beasts | D2 |
| Would often make their sleep time horrible | U2 |
| For those poor wretches and from home y driven | I |
| They'd flee their rocky shelters at approach | V2 |
| Of boar the spumy lipped or lion strong | W2 |
| And in the midnight yield with terror up | X2 |
| To those fierce guests their beds of out spread leaves | D2 |
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| And yet in those days not much more than now | Y2 |
| Would generations of mortality | D |
| Leave the sweet light of fading life behind | Z2 |
| Indeed in those days here and there a man | A |
| More oftener snatched upon and gulped by fangs | D2 |
| Afforded the beasts a food that roared alive | K2 |
| Echoing through groves and hills and forest trees | D2 |
| Even as he viewed his living flesh entombed | A3 |
| Within a living grave whilst those whom flight | P2 |
| Had saved with bone and body bitten shrieked | B3 |
| Pressing their quivering palms to loathsome sores | D2 |
| With horrible voices for eternal death | C3 |
| Until forlorn of help and witless what | D3 |
| Might medicine their wounds the writhing pangs | D2 |
| Took them from life But not in those far times | D2 |
| Would one lone day give over unto doom | E3 |
| A soldiery in thousands marching on | F3 |
| Beneath the battle banners nor would then | G3 |
| The ramping breakers of the main seas dash | H3 |
| Whole argosies and crews upon the rocks | D2 |
| But ocean uprisen would often rave in vain | B |
| Without all end or outcome and give up | X2 |
| Its empty menacings as lightly too | I3 |
| Nor soft seductions of a serene sea | D |
| Could lure by laughing billows any man | A |
| Out to disaster for the science bold | G |
| Of ship sailing lay dark in those far times | D2 |
| Again 'twas then that lack of food gave o'er | G2 |
| Men's fainting limbs to dissolution now | Y2 |
| 'Tis plenty overwhelms Unwary they | J2 |
| Oft for themselves themselves would then outpour | J3 |
| The poison now with nicer art themselves | D2 |
| They give the drafts to others | D2 |
Lucretius
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