Prince Athanase. A Fragment Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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PARTA
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There was a youth who as with toil and travelB
Had grown quite weak and gray before his timeC
Nor any could the restless griefs unravelB
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Which burned within him withering up his primeC
And goading him like fiends from land to landD
Not his the load of any secret crimeC
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For nought of ill his heart could understandD
But pity and wild sorrow for the sameE
Not his the thirst for glory or commandD
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Baffled with blast of hope consuming shameE
Nor evil joys which fire the vulgar breastF
And quench in speedy smoke its feeble flameE
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Had left within his soul their dark unrestF
Nor what religion fables of the graveG
Feared he Philosophy's accepted guestF
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For none than he a purer heart could haveH
Or that loved good more for itself aloneI
Of nought in heaven or earth was he the slaveG
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What sorrow strange and shadowy and unknownI
Sent him a hopeless wanderer through mankindJ
If with a human sadness he did groanI
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He had a gentle yet aspiring mindJ
Just innocent with varied learning fedK
And such a glorious consolation findJ
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In others' joy when all their own is deadK
He loved and laboured for his kind in griefL
And yet unlike all others it is saidK
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That from such toil he never found reliefL
Although a child of fortune and of powerM
Of an ancestral name the orphan chiefL
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His soul had wedded Wisdom and her dowerN
Is love and justice clothed in which he sateO
Apart from men as in a lonely towerM
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Pitying the tumult of their dark estateO
Yet even in youth did he not e'er abuseP
The strength of wealth or thought to consecrateO
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Those false opinions which the harsh rich useP
To blind the world they famish for their prideQ
Nor did he hold from any man his duesR
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But like a steward in honest dealings triedQ
With those who toiled and wept the poor and wiseS
His riches and his cares he did divideQ
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Fearless he was and scorning all disguiseS
What he dared do or think though men might startA
He spoke with mild yet unaverted eyesS
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Liberal he was of soul and frank of heartA
And to his many friends all loved him wellT
Whate'er he knew or felt he would impartA
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If words he found those inmost thoughts to tellT
If not he smiled or wept and his weak foesU
He neither spurned nor hated though with fellT
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And mortal hate their thousand voices roseU
They passed like aimless arrows from his earV
Nor did his heart or mind its portal closeW
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To those or them or any whom life's sphereX
May comprehend within its wide arrayY
What sadness made that vernal spirit sereX
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He knew not Though his life day after dayY
Was failing like an unreplenished streamZ
Though in his eyes a cloud and burthen layY
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Through which his soul like Vesper's serene beamZ
Piercing the chasms of ever rising cloudsA2
Shone softly burning though his lips did seemZ
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Like reeds which quiver in impetuous floodsB2
And through his sleep and o'er each waking hourM
Thoughts after thoughts unresting multitudesC2
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Were driven within him by some secret powerM
Which bade them blaze and live and roll afarD2
Like lights and sounds from haunted tower to towerM
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O'er castled mountains borne when tempest's warE2
Is levied by the night contending windsF2
And the pale dalesmen watch with eager earV
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Though such were in his spirit as the fiendsG2
Which wake and feed an everliving woeH2
What was this grief which ne'er in other mindsI2
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A mirror found he knew not none could knowH2
But on whoe'er might question him he turnedJ2
The light of his frank eyes as if to showH2
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He knew not of the grief within that burnedJ2
But asked forbearance with a mournful lookK2
Or spoke in words from which none ever learnedJ2
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The cause of his disquietude or shookK2
With spasms of silent passion or turned paleL2
So that his friends soon rarely undertookK2
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To stir his secret pain without availL2
For all who knew and loved him then perceivedM2
That there was drawn an adamantine veilL2
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Between his heart and mind both unrelievedM2
Wrought in his brain and bosom separate strifeN2
Some said that he was mad others believedM2
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That memories of an antenatal lifeN2
Made this where now he dwelt a penal hellT
And others said that such mysterious griefL
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From God's displeasure like a darkness fellT
On souls like his which owned no higher lawO2
Than love love calm steadfast invincibleB
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By mortal fear or supernatural aweP2
And others ''Tis the shadow of a dreamZ
Which the veiled eye of Memory never sawO2
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'But through the soul's abyss like some dark streamZ
Through shattered mines and caverns undergroundQ2
Rolls shaking its foundations and no beamZ
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'Of joy may rise but it is quenched and drownedQ2
In the dim whirlpools of this dream obscureR2
Soon its exhausted waters will have foundQ2
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'A lair of rest beneath thy spirit pureR2
O Athanase in one so good and greatO
Evil or tumult cannot long endureR2
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So spake they idly of another's stateO
Babbling vain words and fond philosophyS2
This was their consolation such debateO
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Men held with one another nor did heS2
Like one who labours with a human woeH2
Decline this talk as if its theme might beS2
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Another not himself he to and froH2
Questioned and canvassed it with subtlest witT2
And none but those who loved him best could knowH2
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That which he knew not how it galled and bitT2
His weary mind this converse vain and coldU2
For like an eyeless nightmare grief did sitT2
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Upon his being a snake which fold by foldU2
Pressed out the life of life a clinging fiendV2
Which clenched him if he stirred with deadlier holdU2
And so his grief remained let it remain untoldU2
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PARTA
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FRAGMENTW2
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Prince Athanase had one beloved friendX2
An old old man with hair of silver whiteY2
And lips where heavenly smiles would hang and blendX2
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With his wise words and eyes whose arrowy lightY2
Shone like the reflex of a thousand mindsI2
He was the last whom superstition's blightY2
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Had spared in Greece the blight that cramps and blindsI2
And in his olive bower at OenoeH2
Had sate from earliest youth Like one who findsI2
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A fertile island in the barren seaS2
One mariner who has survived his matesZ2
Many a drear month in a great ship so heS2
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With soul sustaining songs and sweet debatesZ2
Of ancient lore there fed his lonely beingA3
'The mind becomes that which it contemplates '-
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And thus Zonoras by for ever seeingA3
Their bright creations grew like wisest menH2
And when he heard the crash of nations fleeingA3
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A bloodier power than ruled thy ruins thenH2
O sacred Hellas many weary yearsB3
He wandered till the path of Laian's glenH2
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Was grass grown and the unremembered tearsC3
Were dry in Laian for their honoured chiefL
Who fell in Byzant pierced by Moslem spearsB3
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And as the lady looked with faithful griefL
From her high lattice o'er the rugged pathD3
Where she once saw that horseman toil with briefL
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And blighting hope who with the news of deathE3
Struck body and soul as with a mortal blightY2
She saw between the chestnuts far beneathF3
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An old man toiling up a weary wightY2
And soon within her hospitable hallG3
She saw his white hairs glittering in the lightY2
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Of the wood fire and round his shoulders fallG3
And his wan visage and his withered mienH2
Yet calm and gentle and majesticalG3
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And Athanase her child who must have beenH2
Then three years old sate opposite and gazedH3
In patient silenceI3
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FRAGMENTW2
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Such was Zonoras and as daylight findsI2
One amaranth glittering on the path of frostJ3
When autumn nights have nipped all weaker kindsI2
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Thus through his age dark cold and tempest tossedJ3
Shone truth upon Zonoras and he filledK3
From fountains pure nigh overgrown and lostJ3
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The spirit of Prince Athanase a childL3
With soul sustaining songs of ancient loreE2
And philosophic wisdom clear and mildL3
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And sweet and subtle talk they evermoreE2
The pupil and the master shared untilG3
Sharing that undiminishable storeE2
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The youth as shadows on a grassy hillG3
Outrun the winds that chase them soon outranH2
His teacher and did teach with native skillG3
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Strange truths and new to that experienced manH2
Still they were friends as few have ever beenH2
Who mark the extremes of life's discordant spanH2
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So in the caverns of the forest greenH2
Or on the rocks of echoing ocean hoarE2
Zonoras and Prince Athanase were seenH2
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By summer woodmen and when winter's roarE2
Sounded o'er earth and sea its blast of warE2
The Balearic fisher driven from shoreE2
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Hanging upon the peaked wave afarD2
Then saw their lamp from Laian's turret gleamZ
Piercing the stormy darkness like a starD2
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Which pours beyond the sea one steadfast beamZ
Whilst all the constellations of the skyM3
Seemed reeling through the storm They did but seemZ
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For lo the wintry clouds are all gone byM3
And bright Arcturus through yon pines is glowingA3
And far o'er southern waves immovablyG3
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Belted Orion hangs warm light is flowingA3
From the young moon into the sunset's chasmN3
'O summer eve with power divine bestowingA3
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'On thine own bird the sweet enthusiasmN3
Which overflows in notes of liquid gladnessI2
Filling the sky like light How many a spasmN3
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'Of fevered brains oppressed with grief and madnessI2
Were lulled by thee delightful nightingaleG3
And these soft waves murmuring a gentle sadnessI2
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'And the far sighings of yon piny daleG3
Made vocal by some wind we feel not hereV
I bear alone what nothing may availG3
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'To lighten a strange load ' No human earV
Heard this lament but o'er the visage wanH2
Of Athanase a ruffling atmosphereX
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Of dark emotion a swift shadow ranH2
Like wind upon some forest bosomed lakeO3
Glassy and dark And that divine old manH2
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Beheld his mystic friend's whole being shakeO3
Even where its inmost depths were gloomiestL3
And with a calm and measured voice he spakeO3
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And with a soft and equal pressure pressedL3
That cold lean hand 'Dost thou remember yetL3
When the curved moon then lingering in the westL3
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'Paused in yon waves her mighty horns to wetL3
How in those beams we walked half resting on the seaI2
'Tis just one year sure thou dost not forgetL3
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'Then Plato's words of light in thee and meI2
Lingered like moonlight in the moonless eastL3
For we had just then read thy memoryI2
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'Is faithful now the story of the feastL3
And Agathon and Diotima seemedL3
From death and dark forgetfulness released '-
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FRAGMENTL3
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And when the old man saw that on the greenH2
Leaves of his opening a blight had lightedL3
He said 'My friend one grief alone can weanH2
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A gentle mind from all that once delightedL3
Thou lovest and thy secret heart is ladenH2
With feelings which should not be unrequited '-
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And Athanase then smiled as one o'erladenH2
With iron chains might smile to talk of bandsI2
Twined round her lover's neck by some blithe maidenH2
And saidL3
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FRAGMENTL3
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'Twas at the season when the Earth upspringsI2
From slumber as a sphered angel's childL3
Shadowing its eyes with green and golden wingsI2
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Stands up before its mother bright and mildL3
Of whose soft voice the air expectant seemsI2
So stood before the sun which shone and smiledL3
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To see it rise thus joyous from its dreamsI2
The fresh and radiant Earth The hoary groveP3
Waxed green and flowers burst forth like starry beamsI2
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The grass in the warm sun did start and moveQ3
And sea buds burst under the waves sereneH2
How many a one though none be near to loveR3
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Loves then the shade of his own soul half seenH2
In any mirror or the spring's young minionsI2
The winged leaves amid the copses greenH2
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How many a spirit then puts on the pinionsI2
Of fancy and outstrips the lagging blastL3
And his own steps and over wide dominionsI2
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Sweeps in his dream drawn chariot far and fastL3
More fleet than storms the wide world shrinks belowG3
When winter and despondency are pastL3
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FRAGMENTL3
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'Twas at this season that Prince AthanaseI2
Passed the white Alps those eagle baffling mountainsI2
Slept in their shrouds of snow beside the waysI2
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The waterfalls were voiceless for their fountainsI2
Were changed to mines of sunless crystal nowH2
Or by the curdling winds like brazen wingsI2
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Which clanged along the mountain's marble browH2
Warped into adamantine fretwork hungS3
And filled with frozen light the chasms belowG3
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Vexed by the blast the great pines groaned and swungS3
Under their load of snowG3
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Such as the eagle sees when he dives downH2
From the gray deserts of wide air beheldL3
Prince Athanase and o'er his mien was thrownH2
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The shadow of that scene field after fieldL3
Purple and dim and wideL3
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FRAGMENTL3
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Thou art the wine whose drunkenness is allG3
We can desire O Love and happy soulsI2
Ere from thy vine the leaves of autumn fallG3
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Catch thee and feed from their o'erflowing bowlsI2
Thousands who thirst for thine ambrosial dewL3
Thou art the radiance which where ocean rollsI2
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Investeth it and when the heavens are blueL3
Thou fillest them and when the earth is fairT3
The shadow of thy moving wings imbueL3
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Its deserts and its mountains till they wearT3
Beauty like some light robe thou ever soarestL3
Among the towers of men and as soft airT3
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In spring which moves the unawakened forestL3
Clothing with leaves its branches bare and bleakU3
Thou floatest among men and aye implorestL3
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That which from thee they should implore the weakU3
Alone kneel to thee offering up the heartsI2
The strong have broken yet where shall any seekU3
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A garment whom thou clothest not the dartsI2
Of the keen winter storm barbed with frostL3
Which from the everlasting snow that partsI2
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The Alps from Heaven pierce some traveller lostL3
In the wide waved interminable snowG3
UngarmentedL3
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ANOTHER FRAGMENT AV3
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Yes often when the eyes are cold and dryM3
And the lips calm the Spirit weeps withinH2
Tears bitterer than the blood of agonyH2
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Trembling in drops on the discoloured skinH2
Of those who love their kind and therefore perishW3
In ghastly torture a sweet medicineH2
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Of peace and sleep are tears and quietlyH2
Them soothe from whose uplifted eyes they fallG3
ButL3
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ANOTHER FRAGMENT BH2
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Her hair was brown her sphered eyes were brownH2
And in their dark and liquid moisture swamX3
Like the dim orb of the eclipsed moonH2
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Yet when the spirit flashed beneath there cameE
The light from them as when tears of delightL3
Double the western planet's serene flameE

Percy Bysshe Shelley



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