Book Vi - Part 04 - The Plague Athens Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHIJKLMNOPAMMQ RISMTUSMVMWXMYZBA2MM B2CC2A2D2E2F2G2H2XI2 MJ2K2L2M2N2MO2P2IMQ2 R2MMR2MMR2S2MT2U2ZR2 R2V2W2MMB2MR2X2R2Y2M Z2ZA3R2T2SRMRZB3SC3M R2D3E3MR2F3R2MR2ZMG3 G3J2I2A2H3ZR2R2IMZZT 2I3R2MJ3MMR2K3E3B2R2 ZZMSC3L3C3MGM3R2R2MZ R2A2R2IN3V2R2MMC3C3M IXMO3R2C3Y2R2C3R2R2M C3P3R2R2R2C3MB2Q3MC3

'Twas such a manner of disease 'twas suchA
Mortal miasma in Cecropian landsB
Whilom reduced the plains to dead men's bonesC
Unpeopled the highways drained of citizensD
The Athenian town For coming from afarE
Rising in lands of Aegypt traversingF
Reaches of air and floating fields of foamG
At last on all Pandion's folk it swoopedH
Whereat by troops unto disease and deathI
Were they o'er given At first they'd bear aboutJ
A skull on fire with heat and eyeballs twainK
Red with suffusion of blank glare Their throatsL
Black on the inside sweated oozy bloodM
And the walled pathway of the voice of manN
Was clogged with ulcers and the very tongueO
The mind's interpreter would trickle goreP
Weakened by torments tardy rough to touchA
Next when that Influence of bane had chockedM
Down through the throat the breast and streamed hadM
E'en into sullen heart of those sick folkQ
Then verily all the fences of man's lifeR
Began to topple From the mouth the breathI
Would roll a noisome stink as stink to heavenS
Rotting cadavers flung unburied outM
And lo thereafter all the body's strengthT
And every power of mind would languish nowU
In very doorway of destructionS
And anxious anguish and ululation mixedM
With many a groan companioned alwayV
The intolerable torments Night and dayM
Recurrent spasms of vomiting would rackW
Alway their thews and members breaking downX
With sheer exhaustion men already spentM
And yet on no one's body couldst thou markY
The skin with o'er much heat to burn aglowZ
But rather the body unto touch of handsB
Would offer a warmish feeling and therebyA2
Show red all over with ulcers so to sayM
Inbranded like the sacred fires o'erspreadM
Along the members The inward parts of menB2
In truth would blaze unto the very bonesC
A flame like flame in furnaces would blazeC2
Within the stomach Nor couldst aught applyA2
Unto their members light enough and thinD2
For shift of aid but coolness and a breezeE2
Ever and ever Some would plunge those limbsF2
On fire with bane into the icy streamsG2
Hurling the body naked into the wavesH2
Many would headlong fling them deeply downX
The water pits tumbling with eager mouthI2
Already agape The insatiable thirstM
That whelmed their parched bodies lo would makeJ2
A goodly shower seem like to scanty dropsK2
Respite of torment was there none Their framesL2
Forspent lay prone With silent lips of fearM2
Would Medicine mumble low the while she sawN2
So many a time men roll their eyeballs roundM
Staring wide open unvisited of sleepO2
The heralds of old death And in those monthsP2
Was given many another sign of deathI
The intellect of mind by sorrow and dreadM
Deranged the sad brow the countenanceQ2
Fierce and delirious the tormented earsR2
Beset with ringings the breath quick and shortM
Or huge and intermittent soaking sweatM
A glisten on neck the spittle in fine goutsR2
Tainted with colour of crocus and so saltM
The cough scarce wheezing through the rattling throatM
Aye and the sinews in the fingered handsR2
Were sure to contract and sure the jointed frameS2
To shiver and up from feet the cold to mountM
Inch after inch and toward the supreme hourT2
At last the pinched nostrils nose's tipU2
A very point eyes sunken temples hollowZ
Skin cold and hard the shuddering grimaceR2
The pulled and puffy flesh above the browsR2
O not long after would their frames lie proneV2
In rigid death And by about the eighthW2
Resplendent light of sun or at the mostM
On the ninth flaming of his flambeau theyM
Would render up the life If any thenB2
Had 'scaped the doom of that destruction yetM
Him there awaited in the after daysR2
A wasting and a death from ulcers vileX2
And black discharges of the belly or elseR2
Through the clogged nostrils would there ooze alongY2
Much fouled blood oft with an aching headM
Hither would stream a man's whole strength and fleshZ2
And whoso had survived that virulent flowZ
Of the vile blood yet into thews of himA3
And into his joints and very genitalsR2
Would pass the old disease And some there wereT2
Dreading the doorways of destructionS
So much lived on deprived by the knifeR
Of the male member not a few though loppedM
Of hands and feet would yet persist in lifeR
And some there were who lost their eyeballs OZ
So fierce a fear of death had fallen on themB3
And some besides were by oblivionS
Of all things seized that even themselves they knewC3
No longer And though corpse on corpse lay piledM
Unburied on ground the race of birds and beastsR2
Would or spring back scurrying to escapeD3
The virulent stench or if they'd tasted thereE3
Would languish in approaching death But yetM
Hardly at all during those many sunsR2
Appeared a fowl nor from the woods went forthF3
The sullen generations of wild beastsR2
They languished with disease and died and diedM
In chief the faithful dogs in all the streetsR2
Outstretched would yield their breath distressfullyZ
For so that Influence of bane would twistM
Life from their members Nor was found one sureG3
And universal principle of cureG3
For what to one had given the power to takeJ2
The vital winds of air into his mouthI2
And to gaze upward at the vaults of skyA2
The same to others was their death and doomH3
In those affairs O awfullest of allZ
O pitiable most was this was thisR2
Whoso once saw himself in that diseaseR2
Entangled ay as damned unto deathI
Would lie in wanhope with a sullen heartM
Would in fore vision of his funeralZ
Give up the ghost O then and there For loZ
At no time did they cease one from anotherT2
To catch contagion of the greedy plagueI3
As though but woolly flocks and horned herdsR2
And this in chief would heap the dead on deadM
For who forbore to look to their own sickJ3
O these too eager of life of death afeardM
Would then soon after slaughtering NeglectM
Visit with vengeance of evil death and baseR2
Themselves deserted and forlorn of helpK3
But who had stayed at hand would perish thereE3
By that contagion and the toil which thenB2
A sense of honour and the pleading voiceR2
Of weary watchers mixed with voice of wailZ
Of dying folk forced them to undergoZ
This kind of death each nobler soul would meetM
The funerals uncompanioned forsakenS
Like rivals contended to be hurried throughC3
L3
And men contending to ensepulchreC3
Pile upon pile the throng of their own deadM
And weary with woe and weeping wandered homeG
And then the most would take to bed from griefM3
Nor could be found not one whom nor diseaseR2
Nor death nor woe had not in those dread timesR2
AttackedM
By now the shepherds and neatherds allZ
Yea even the sturdy guiders of curved ploughsR2
Began to sicken and their bodies would lieA2
Huddled within back corners of their hutsR2
Delivered by squalor and disease to deathI
O often and often couldst thou then have seenN3
On lifeless children lifeless parents proneV2
Or offspring on their fathers' mothers' corpseR2
Yielding the life And into the city pouredM
O not in least part from the countrysideM
That tribulation which the peasantryC3
Sick sick brought thither thronging from every quarterC3
Plague stricken mob All places would they crowdM
All buildings too whereby the more would deathI
Up pile a heap the folk so crammed in townX
Ah many a body thirst had dragged and rolledM
Along the highways there was lying strewnO3
Besides Silenus headed water fountainsR2
The life breath choked from that too dear desireC3
Of pleasant waters Ah everywhere alongY2
The open places of the populaceR2
And along the highways O thou mightest seeC3
Of many a half dead body the sagged limbsR2
Rough with squalor wrapped around with ragsR2
Perish from very nastiness with naughtM
But skin upon the bones well nigh alreadyC3
Buried in ulcers vile and obscene filthP3
All holy temples too of deitiesR2
Had Death becrammed with the carcassesR2
And stood each fane of the Celestial OnesR2
Laden with stark cadavers everywhereC3
Places which warders of the shrines had crowdedM
With many a guest For now no longer menB2
Did mightily esteem the old DivineQ3
The worship of the gods the woe at handM
Did over master NorC3

Lucretius



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