Metamorphoses: Book The First Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDDCCBBEEFFGHII BBBBBBJHHCCCFFJKLLMM NNBBIICCBBCCBBHHHHBB IIOPQRQSSCCBBBBHHBBT TRRBBIIHBBCCICIIQQQB BBBJKINBUBBBCCHHHHHR RBBBBBCCOF bodies chang'd to various forms I sing | A |
Ye Gods from whom these miracles did spring | A |
Inspire my numbers with coelestial heat | B |
'Till I my long laborious work compleat | B |
And add perpetual tenour to my rhimes | C |
Deduc'd from Nature's birth to Caesar's times | C |
The Creation of Before the seas and this terrestrial ball | D |
the World And Heav'n's high canopy that covers all | D |
One was the face of Nature if a face | C |
Rather a rude and indigested mass | C |
A lifeless lump unfashion'd and unfram'd | B |
Of jarring seeds and justly Chaos nam'd | B |
No sun was lighted up the world to view | E |
No moon did yet her blunted horns renew | E |
Nor yet was Earth suspended in the sky | F |
Nor pois'd did on her own foundations lye | F |
Nor seas about the shores their arms had thrown | G |
But earth and air and water were in one | H |
Thus air was void of light and earth unstable | I |
And water's dark abyss unnavigable | I |
No certain form on any was imprest | B |
All were confus'd and each disturb'd the rest | B |
For hot and cold were in one body fixt | B |
And soft with hard and light with heavy mixt | B |
But God or Nature while they thus contend | B |
To these intestine discords put an end | B |
Then earth from air and seas from earth were | J |
driv'n | H |
And grosser air sunk from aetherial Heav'n | H |
Thus disembroil'd they take their proper place | C |
The next of kin contiguously embrace | C |
And foes are sunder'd by a larger space | C |
The force of fire ascended first on high | F |
And took its dwelling in the vaulted sky | F |
Then air succeeds in lightness next to fire | J |
Whose atoms from unactive earth retire | K |
Earth sinks beneath and draws a num'rous throng | L |
Of pondrous thick unwieldy seeds along | L |
About her coasts unruly waters roar | M |
And rising on a ridge insult the shore | M |
Thus when the God whatever God was he | N |
Had form'd the whole and made the parts agree | N |
That no unequal portions might be found | B |
He moulded Earth into a spacious round | B |
Then with a breath he gave the winds to blow | I |
And bad the congregated waters flow | I |
He adds the running springs and standing lakes | C |
And bounding banks for winding rivers makes | C |
Some part in Earth are swallow'd up the most | B |
In ample oceans disembogu'd are lost | B |
He shades the woods the vallies he restrains | C |
With rocky mountains and extends the plains | C |
And as five zones th' aetherial regions bind | B |
Five correspondent are to Earth assign'd | B |
The sun with rays directly darting down | H |
Fires all beneath and fries the middle zone | H |
The two beneath the distant poles complain | H |
Of endless winter and perpetual rain | H |
Betwixt th' extreams two happier climates hold | B |
The temper that partakes of hot and cold | B |
The fields of liquid air inclosing all | I |
Surround the compass of this earthly ball | I |
The lighter parts lye next the fires above | O |
The grosser near the watry surface move | P |
Thick clouds are spread and storms engender there | Q |
And thunder's voice which wretched mortals fear | R |
And winds that on their wings cold winter bear | Q |
Nor were those blustring brethren left at large | S |
On seas and shores their fury to discharge | S |
Bound as they are and circumscrib'd in place | C |
They rend the world resistless where they pass | C |
And mighty marks of mischief leave behind | B |
Such is the rage of their tempestuous kind | B |
First Eurus to the rising morn is sent | B |
The regions of the balmy continent | B |
And Eastern realms where early Persians run | H |
To greet the blest appearance of the sun | H |
Westward the wanton Zephyr wings his flight | B |
Pleas'd with the remnants of departing light | B |
Fierce Boreas with his off spring issues forth | T |
T' invade the frozen waggon of the North | T |
While frowning Auster seeks the Southern sphere | R |
And rots with endless rain th' unwholsom year | R |
High o'er the clouds and empty realms of wind | B |
The God a clearer space for Heav'n design'd | B |
Where fields of light and liquid aether flow | I |
Purg'd from the pondrous dregs of Earth below | I |
Scarce had the Pow'r distinguish'd these when | H |
streight | B |
The stars no longer overlaid with weight | B |
Exert their heads from underneath the mass | C |
And upward shoot and kindle as they pass | C |
And with diffusive light adorn their heav'nly | I |
place | C |
Then every void of Nature to supply | I |
With forms of Gods he fills the vacant sky | I |
New herds of beasts he sends the plains to share | Q |
New colonies of birds to people air | Q |
And to their oozy beds the finny fish repair | Q |
A creature of a more exalted kind | B |
Was wanting yet and then was Man design'd | B |
Conscious of thought of more capacious breast | B |
For empire form'd and fit to rule the rest | B |
Whether with particles of heav'nly fire | J |
The God of Nature did his soul inspire | K |
Or Earth but new divided from the sky | I |
And pliant still retain'd th' aetherial energy | N |
Which wise Prometheus temper'd into paste | B |
And mixt with living streams the godlike image | U |
cast | B |
Thus while the mute creation downward bend | B |
Their sight and to their earthly mother tend | B |
Man looks aloft and with erected eyes | C |
Beholds his own hereditary skies | C |
From such rude principles our form began | H |
And earth was metamorphos'd into Man | H |
The The golden age was first when Man yet new | H |
Golden Age No rule but uncorrupted reason knew | H |
And with a native bent did good pursue | H |
Unforc'd by punishment un aw'd by fear | R |
His words were simple and his soul sincere | R |
Needless was written law where none opprest | B |
The law of Man was written in his breast | B |
No suppliant crowds before the judge appear'd | B |
No court erected yet nor cause was heard | B |
But all was safe for conscience was their guard | B |
The mountain trees in distant prospect please | C |
E're yet the pine des | C |
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