Marenghi Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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Let those who pine in pride or in revengeB
Or think that ill for ill should be repaidC
Who barter wrong for wrong until the exchangeD
Ruins the merchants of such thriftless tradeC
Visit the tower of Vado and unlearnE
Such bitter faith beside Marenghi s urnE
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IIA
A massy tower yet overhangs the townE
A scattered group of ruined dwellings nowE
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IIIA
Another scene are wise Etruria knewE
Its second ruin through internal strifeF
And tyrants through the breach of discord threwE
The chain which binds and kills As death to lifeF
As winter to fair flowers though some be poisonE
So Monarchy succeeds to Freedom s foisonE
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IVF
In Pisa s church a cup of sculptured goldG
Was brimming with the blood of feuds forswornE
A Sacrament more holy ne er of oldG
Etrurians mingled mid the shades forlornE
Of moon illumined forests whenE
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VF
And reconciling factions wet their lipsH
With that dread wine and swear to keep each spiritI
Undarkened by their country s last eclipseH
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VIF
Was Florence the liberticide that bandJ
Of free and glorious brothers who had plantedK
Like a green isle mid Aethiopian sandJ
A nation amid slaveries disenchantedL
Of many impious faiths wise just do theyM
Does Florence gorge the sated tyrants preyM
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VIIF
O foster nurse of man s abandoned gloryF
Since Athens its great mother sunk in splendourF
Thou shadowest forth that mighty shape in storyF
As ocean its wrecked fanes severe yet tenderF
The light invested angel PoesyH
Was drawn from the dim world to welcome theeF
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VIIIF
And thou in painting didst transcribe all taughtN
By loftiest meditations marble knewE
The sculptor s fearless soul and as he wroughtN
The grace of his own power and freedom grewE
And more than all heroic just sublimeO
Thou wart among the false was this thy crimeO
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IXH
Yes and on Pisa s marble walls the twineE
Of direst weeds hangs garlanded the snakeP
Inhabits its wrecked palaces in thineE
A beast of subtler venom now doth makeP
Its lair and sits amid their glories overthrownE
And thus thy victim s fate is as thine ownE
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XH
The sweetest flowers are ever frail and rareF
And love and freedom blossom but to witherF
And good and ill like vines entangled areF
So that their grapes may oft be plucked togetherF
Divide the vintage ere thou drink then makeP
Thy heart rejoice for dead Marenghi s sakeP
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XaH
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Albert Marenghi was a FlorentineE
If he had wealth or children or a wifeF
Or friends or farm or cherished thoughts which twineE
The sights and sounds of home with life s own lifeF
Of these he was despoiled and Florence sentQ
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XIH
No record of his crime remains in storyH
But if the morning bright as evening shoneE
It was some high and holy deed by gloryH
Pursued into forgetfulness which wonE
From the blind crowd he made secure and freeH
The patriot s meed toil death and infamyH
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XIIH
For when by sound of trumpet was declaredR
A price upon his life and there was setS
A penalty of blood on all who sharedR
So much of water with him as might wetS
His lips which speech divided not he wentQ
Alone as you may guess to banishmentT
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XIIIH
Amid the mountains like a hunted beastU
He hid himself and hunger toil and coldG
Month after month endured it was a feastU
Whene er he found those globes of deep red goldG
Which in the woods the strawberry tree doth bearF
Suspended in their emerald atmosphereF
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XIVF
And in the roofless huts of vast morassesH
Deserted by the fever stricken serfF
All overgrown with reeds and long rank grassesH
And hillocks heaped of moss inwoven turfF
And where the huge and speckled aloe madeC
Rooted in stones a broad and pointed shadeC
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XVF
He housed himself There is a point of strandJ
Near Vado s tower and town and on one sideV
The treacherous marsh divides it from the landJ
Shadowed by pine and ilex forests wideV
And on the other creeps eternallyH
Through muddy weeds the shallow sullen seaH
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XVIF
Here the earth s breath is pestilence and fewF
But things whose nature is at war with lifeF
Snakes and ill worms endure its mortal dewF
The trophies of the clime s victorious strifeF
And ringed horns which the buffalo did wearF
And the wolf s dark gray scalp who tracked him thereF
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XVIIF
And at the utmost point stood thereF
The relics of a reed inwoven cotW
Thatched with broad flags An outlawed murdererF
Had lived seven days there the pursuit was hotW
When he was cold The birds that were his graveF
Fell dead after their feast in Vado s waveF
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XVIIIF
There must have burned within Marenghi s breastX
That fire more warm and bright than life and hopeY
Which to the martyr makes his dungeonE
More joyous than free heaven s majestic copeY
To his oppressor warring with decayM
Or he could ne er have lived years day by dayM
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XIXH
Nor was his state so lone as you might thinkZ
He had tamed every newt and snake and toadA2
And every seagull which sailed down to drinkZ
Those freshes ere the death mist went abroadB2
And each one with peculiar talk and playM
Wiled not untaught his silent time awayM
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XXH
And the marsh meteors like tame beasts at nightC2
Came licking with blue tongues his veined feetD2
And he would watch them as like spirits brightC2
In many entangled figures quaint and sweetD2
To some enchanted music they would danceH
Until they vanished at the first moon glanceH
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XXIH
He mocked the stars by grouping on each weedE2
The summer dew globes in the golden dawnE
And ere the hoar frost languished he could readF2
Its pictured path as on bare spots of lawnE
Its delicate brief touch in silver weavesH
The likeness of the wood s remembered leavesH
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XXIIH
And many a fresh Spring morn would he awakenE
While yet the unrisen sun made glow like ironE
Quivering in crimson fire the peaks unshakenE
Of mountains and blue isles which did environE
With air clad crags that plain of land and seaH
And feel libertyH
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XXIIIH
And in the moonless nights when the dun oceanE
Heaved underneath wide heaven star impearledH
Starting from dreamsH
Communed with the immeasurable worldH
And felt his life beyond his limbs dilatedH
Till his mind grew like that it contemplatedH
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XXIVF
His food was the wild fig and strawberryH
The milky pine nuts which the autumn blastH
Shakes into the tall grass or such small fryF
As from the sea by winter storms are castH
And the coarse bulbs of iris flowers he foundH
Knotted in clumps under the spongy groundH
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XXVF
And so were kindled powers and thoughts which madeH
His solitude less dark When memory cameG2
For years gone by leave each a deepening shadeH
His spirit basked in its internal flameG2
As when the black storm hurries round at nightH
The fisher basks beside his red firelightH
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XXVIF
Yet human hopes and cares and faiths and errorsH
Like billows unawakened by the windH
Slept in Marenghi still but that all terrorsH
Weakness and doubt had withered in his mindH
His couchH2
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XXVIIF
And when he saw beneath the sunset s planetH
A black ship walk over the crimson oceanE
Its pennon streaming on the blasts that fan itH
Its sails and ropes all tense and without motionE
Like the dark ghost of the unburied evenE
Striding athwart the orange coloured heavenE
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XXVIIIF
The thought of his own kind who made the soulI2
Which sped that winged shape through night and dayH
The thought of his own countryH
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Percy Bysshe Shelley



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