The World And The Quietist Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABCCDBD EEFGGHIH JJKLLMLN OOPQQRPR

Why when the World's great mindA
Hath finally inclin'dA
Why you say Critias be debating stillB
Why with these mournful rhymesC
Learn'd in more languid climesC
Blame our activityD
Who with such passionate willB
Are what we mean to beD
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Critias long since I knowE
For Fate decreed it soE
Long since the World hath set its heart to liveF
Long since with credulous zealG
It turns Life's mighty wheelG
Still doth for labourers sendH
Who still their labour giveI
And still expects an endH
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Yet as the wheel flies roundJ
With no ungrateful soundJ
Do adverse voices fall on the World's earK
Deafen'd by his own stirL
The rugged LabourerL
Caught not till then a senseM
So glowing and so nearL
Of his omnipotenceN
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So when the feast grew loudO
In Susa's palace proudO
A white rob'd slave stole to the Monarch's sideP
He spoke the Monarch heardQ
Felt the slow rolling wordQ
Swell his attentive soulR
Breath'd deeply as it diedP
And drain'd his mighty bowlR

Matthew Arnold



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