Book Vi - Part 01 - Proem Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHIJKLCMNOPCQR STUVWWWXRWWYLZA2WB2W C2D2WUTWRVE2QF2WWG2H 2 WI2UJ2 WTK2 UB L2JM2WN2WO2WP2Q2UC2W WWBBR2S2T2J2WWRWWRU2 WV2G2WWW2X2RY2WBIWWH Z2A3WRWB3UR2WC3D3B3H UB3B3UWWWE3B3F3'Twas Athens first the glorious in name | A |
That whilom gave to hapless sons of men | B |
The sheaves of harvest and re ordered life | C |
And decreed laws and she the first that gave | D |
Life its sweet solaces when she begat | E |
A man of heart so wise who whilom poured | F |
All wisdom forth from his truth speaking mouth | G |
The glory of whom though dead is yet to day | H |
Because of those discoveries divine | I |
Renowned of old exalted to the sky | J |
For when saw he that well nigh everything | K |
Which needs of man most urgently require | L |
Was ready to hand for mortals and that life | C |
As far as might be was established safe | M |
That men were lords in riches honour praise | N |
And eminent in goodly fame of sons | O |
And that they yet O yet within the home | P |
Still had the anxious heart which vexed life | C |
Unpausingly with torments of the mind | Q |
And raved perforce with angry plaints then he | R |
Then he the master did perceive that 'twas | S |
The vessel itself which worked the bane and all | T |
However wholesome which from here or there | U |
Was gathered into it was by that bane | V |
Spoilt from within in part because he saw | W |
The vessel so cracked and leaky that nowise | W |
'Tcould ever be filled to brim in part because | W |
He marked how it polluted with foul taste | X |
Whate'er it got within itself So he | R |
The master then by his truth speaking words | W |
Purged the breasts of men and set the bounds | W |
Of lust and terror and exhibited | Y |
The supreme good whither we all endeavour | L |
And showed the path whereby we might arrive | Z |
Thereunto by a little cross cut straight | A2 |
And what of ills in all affairs of mortals | W |
Upsprang and flitted deviously about | B2 |
Whether by chance or force since Nature thus | W |
Had destined and from out what gates a man | C2 |
Should sally to each combat And he proved | D2 |
That mostly vainly doth the human race | W |
Roll in its bosom the grim waves of care | U |
For just as children tremble and fear all | T |
In the viewless dark so even we at times | W |
Dread in the light so many things that be | R |
No whit more fearsome than what children feign | V |
Shuddering will be upon them in the dark | E2 |
This terror then this darkness of the mind | Q |
Not sunrise with its flaring spokes of light | F2 |
Nor glittering arrows of morning can disperse | W |
But only Nature's aspect and her law | W |
Wherefore the more will I go on to weave | G2 |
In verses this my undertaken task | H2 |
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And since I've taught thee that the world's great vaults | W |
Are mortal and that sky is fashioned | I2 |
Of frame e'en born in time and whatsoe'er | U |
Therein go on and must perforce go on | J2 |
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The most I have unravelled what remains | W |
Do thou take in besides since once for all | T |
To climb into that chariot' renowned | K2 |
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Of winds arise and they appeased are | U |
So that all things again | B |
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Which were are changed now with fury stilled | L2 |
All other movements through the earth and sky | J |
Which mortals gaze upon O anxious oft | M2 |
In quaking thoughts and which abase their minds | W |
With dread of deities and press them crushed | N2 |
Down to the earth because their ignorance | W |
Of cosmic causes forces them to yield | O2 |
All things unto the empery of gods | W |
And to concede the kingly rule to them | P2 |
For even those men who have learned full well | Q2 |
That godheads lead a long life free of care | U |
If yet meanwhile they wonder by what plan | C2 |
Things can go on and chiefly yon high things | W |
Observed o'erhead on the ethereal coasts | W |
Again are hurried back unto the fears | W |
Of old religion and adopt again | B |
Harsh masters deemed almighty wretched men | B |
Unwitting what can be and what cannot | R2 |
And by what law to each its scope prescribed | S2 |
Its boundary stone that clings so deep in Time | T2 |
Wherefore the more are they borne wandering on | J2 |
By blindfold reason And Memmius unless | W |
From out thy mind thou spewest all of this | W |
And casteth far from thee all thoughts which be | R |
Unworthy gods and alien to their peace | W |
Then often will the holy majesties | W |
Of the high gods be harmful unto thee | R |
As by thy thought degraded not indeed | U2 |
That essence supreme of gods could be by this | W |
So outraged as in wrath to thirst to seek | V2 |
Revenges keen but even because thyself | G2 |
Thou plaguest with the notion that the gods | W |
Even they the Calm Ones in serene repose | W |
Do roll the mighty waves of wrath on wrath | W2 |
Nor wilt thou enter with a serene breast | X2 |
Shrines of the gods nor wilt thou able be | R |
In tranquil peace of mind to take and know | Y2 |
Those images which from their holy bodies | W |
Are carried into intellects of men | B |
As the announcers of their form divine | I |
What sort of life will follow after this | W |
'Tis thine to see But that afar from us | W |
Veriest reason may drive such life away | H |
Much yet remains to be embellished yet | Z2 |
In polished verses albeit hath issued forth | A3 |
So much from me already lo there is | W |
The law and aspect of the sky to be | R |
By reason grasped there are the tempest times | W |
And the bright lightnings to be hymned now | B3 |
Even what they do and from what cause soe'er | U |
They're borne along that thou mayst tremble not | R2 |
Marking off regions of prophetic skies | W |
For auguries O foolishly distraught | C3 |
Even as to whence the flying flame hath come | D3 |
Or to which half of heaven it turns or how | B3 |
Through walled places it hath wound its way | H |
Or after proving its dominion there | U |
How it hath speeded forth from thence amain | B3 |
Whereof nowise the causes do men know | B3 |
And think divinities are working there | U |
Do thou Calliope ingenious Muse | W |
Solace of mortals and delight of gods | W |
Point out the course before me as I race | W |
On to the white line of the utmost goal | E3 |
That I may get with signal praise the crown | B3 |
With thee my guide | F3 |
Lucretius
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