Fragment Of An 'antigone' Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A ABCDEFEG EHIEJKLM IEENEOPQRKS TEGEUVEEEEU WRTRXT W ETYZETZWT T A2B2ETC2TD2TTEEE2OTW ED2F2WG2TT W RTRH T ETWEW H2WI2RH2 WETEEEW ZJ2TTETE

THE CHORUSA
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Well hath he done who hath seiz'd happinessA
For little do the all containing HoursB
Though opulent freely giveC
Who weighing that life wellD
Fortune presents unpray'dE
Declines her ministry and carves his ownF
And justice not infring'dE
Makes his own welfare his unswerv'd from lawG
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He does well too who keeps that clue the mildE
Birth Goddess and the austere Fates first gaveH
For from the clay when theseI
Bring him a weeping childE
First to the light and markJ
A country for him kinsfolk and a homeK
Unguided he remainsL
Till the Fates come again alone with deathM
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In little companiesI
And our own place once leftE
Ignorant where to stand or whom to avoidE
By city and household group'd we live and many shocksN
Our order heaven ordain'dE
Must every day endureO
Voyages exiles hates dissensions warsP
Besides what waste He makesQ
The all hated order breakingR
Without friend city or homeK
Death who dissevers allS
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Him then I praise who daresT
To self selected goodE
Prefer obedience to the primal lawG
Which consecrates the ties of blood for these indeedE
Are to the Gods a careU
That touches but himselfV
For every day man may be link'd and loos 'dE
With strangers but the bondE
Original deep inwoundE
Of blood can he not bindE
Nor if Fate binds not bearU
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But hush Haemon whom AntigoneW
Robbing herself of life in buryingR
Against Creon's law PolynicesT
Robs of a lov'd bride pale imploringR
Waiting her passageX
Forth from the palace hitherward comesT
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HAEMONW
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No no old men Creon I curse notE
I weep ThebansT
One than Creon crueller farY
For he he at least by slaying herZ
August laws doth mightily vindicateE
But thou too bold headstrong pitilessT
Ah me honourest more than thy loverZ
O AntigoneW
A dead ignorant thankless corpseT
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THE CHORUST
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Nor was the love untrueA2
Which the Dawn Goddess boreB2
To that fair youth she erstE
Leaving the salt sea bedsT
And coming flush'd over the stormy frithC2
Of loud Euripus sawT
Saw and snatch'd wild with loveD2
From the pine dotted spursT
Of Parnes where thy wavesT
Asopus gleam rock hemm'dE
The Hunter of the Tanagraean FieldE
But him in his sweet primeE2
By severance immatureO
By Artemis' soft shaftsT
She though a Goddess bornW
Saw in the rocky isle of Delos dieE
Such end o'ertook that loveD2
For she desir'd to makeF2
Immortal mortal manW
And blend his happy lifeG2
Far from the Gods with hersT
To him postponing an eternal lawT
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HAEMONW
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But like me she wroth complainingR
Succumb'd to the envy of unkind GodsT
And her beautiful arms unclaspingR
Her fair Youth unwillingly gaveH
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THE CHORUST
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Nor though enthron'd too highE
To fear assault of envious GodsT
His belov'd Argive Seer would Zeus retainW
From his appointed endE
In this our Thebes but whenW
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His flying steeds came nearH2
To cross the steep Ismenian glenW
The broad Earth open'd and whelm'd them and himI2
And through the void air sangR
At large his enemy's spearH2
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And fain would Zeus have sav'd his tired sonW
Beholding him where the Two Pillars standE
O'er the sun redden'd Western StraitsT
Or at his work in that dim lower worldE
Fain would he have recall'dE
The fraudulent oath which boundE
To a much feebler wight the heroic manW
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But he preferr'd Fate to his strong desireZ
Nor did there need less than the burning pileJ2
Under the towering Trachis cragsT
And the Spercheius' vale shaken with groansT
And the rous'd Maliac gulphE
And scar'd Oetaean snowsT
To achieve his son's deliverance O my childE

Matthew Arnold



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