Queen Mab: Part Ix. Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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'O happy Earth reality of HeavenA
To which those restless souls that ceaselesslyB
Throng through the human universe aspireC
Thou consummation of all mortal hopeD
Thou glorious prize of blindly working willE
Whose rays diffused throughout all space and timeF
Verge to one point and blend forever thereG
Of purest spirits thou pure dwelling placeH
Where care and sorrow impotence and crimeF
Languor disease and ignorance dare not comeI
O happy Earth reality of HeavenA
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'Genius has seen thee in her passionate dreamsJ
And dim forebodings of thy lovelinessJ
Haunting the human heart have there entwinedK
Those rooted hopes of some sweet place of blissJ
Where friends and lovers meet to part no moreL
Thou art the end of all desire and willE
The product of all action and the soulsJ
That by the paths of an aspiring changeM
Have reached thy haven of perpetual peaceJ
There rest from the eternity of toilN
That framed the fabric of thy perfectnessJ
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'Even Time the conqueror fled thee in his fearO
That hoary giant who in lonely prideP
So long had ruled the world that nations fellQ
Beneath his silent footstep PyramidsJ
That for millenniums had withstood the tideP
Of human things his storm breath drove in sandR
Across that desert where their stones survivedS
The name of him whose pride had heaped them thereG
Yon monarch in his solitary pompT
Was but the mushroom of a summer dayU
That his light wing d footstep pressed to dustV
Time was the king of earth all things gave wayU
Before him but the fixed and virtuous willE
The sacred sympathies of soul and senseJ
That mocked his fury and prepared his fallW
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'Yet slow and gradual dawned the morn of loveX
Long lay the clouds of darkness o'er the sceneY
Till from its native heaven they rolled awayU
First crime triumphant o'er all hope careeredV
Unblushing undisguising bold and strongZ
Whilst falsehood tricked in virtue's attributesJ
Long sanctified all deeds of vice and woeA2
Till done by her own venomous sting to deathB2
She left the moral world without a lawC2
No longer fettering passion's fearless wingD2
Nor searing reason with the brand of GodV
Then steadily the happy ferment workedV
Reason was free and wild though passion wentV
Through tangled glens and wood embosomed meadsJ
Gathering a garland of the strangest flowersJ
Yet like the bee returning to her queenY
She bound the sweetest on her sister's browE2
Who meek and sober kissed the sportive childV
No longer trembling at the broken rodV
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'Mild was the slow necessity of deathB2
The tranquil spirit failed beneath its graspF2
Without a groan almost without a fearO
Calm as a voyager to some distant landV
And full of wonder full of hope as heB
The deadly germs of languor and diseaseJ
Died in the human frame and purityB
Blessed with all gifts her earthly worshippersJ
How vigorous then the athletic form of ageG2
How clear its open and unwrinkled browE2
Where neither avarice cunning pride or careG
Had stamped the seal of gray deformityB
On all the mingling lineaments of timeF
How lovely the intrepid front of youthH2
Which meek eyed courage decked with freshest graceJ
Courage of soul that dreaded not a nameI2
And elevated will that journeyed onJ2
Through life's phantasmal scene in fearlessnessJ
With virtue love and pleasure hand in handV
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'Then that sweet bondage which is freedom's selfK2
And rivets with sensation's softest tieV
The kindred sympathies of human soulsJ
Needed no fetters of tyrannic lawC2
Those delicate and timid impulsesJ
In Nature's primal modesty aroseJ
And with undoubting confidence disclosedV
The growing longings of its dawning loveX
Unchecked by dull and selfish chastityB
That virtue of the cheaply virtuousJ
Who pride themselves in senselessness and frostV
No longer prostitution's venomed baneL2
Poisoned the springs of happiness and lifeM2
Woman and man in confidence and loveX
Equal and free and pure together trodV
The mountain paths of virtue which no moreL
Were stained with blood from many a pilgrim's feetV
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'Then where through distant ages long in prideV
The palace of the monarch slave had mockedV
Famine's faint groan and penury's silent tearG
A heap of crumbling ruins stood and threwN2
Year after year their stones upon the fieldV
Wakening a lonely echo and the leavesJ
Of the old thorn that on the topmost towerO2
Usurped the royal ensign's grandeur shookP2
In the stern storm that swayed the topmost towerO2
And whispered strange tales in the whirlwind's earQ2
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'Low through the lone cathedral's roofless aislesJ
The melancholy winds a death dirge sungR2
It were a sight of awfulness to seeB
The works of faith and slavery so vastV
So sumptuous yet so perishing withalC2
Even as the corpse that rests beneath its wallC2
A thousand mourners deck the pomp of deathB2
To day the breathing marble glows aboveX
To decorate its memory and tonguesJ
Are busy of its life to morrow wormsJ
In silence and in darkness seize their preyU
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'Within the massy prison's mouldering courtsJ
Fearless and free the ruddy children playedV
Weaving gay chaplets for their innocent browsJ
With the green ivy and the red wall flowerO2
That mock the dungeon's unavailing gloomS2
The ponderous chains and gratings of strong ironT2
There rusted amid heaps of broken stoneU2
That mingled slowly with their native earthV2
There the broad beam of day which feebly onceJ
Lighted the cheek of lean captivityB
With a pale and sickly glare then freely shoneU2
On the pure smiles of infant playfulnessJ
No more the shuddering voice of hoarse despairG
Pealed through the echoing vaults but soothing notesJ
Of ivy fingered winds and gladsome birdsJ
And merriment were resonant aroundV
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'These ruins soon left not a wreck behindV
Their elements wide scattered o'er the globeW2
To happier shapes were moulded and becameI2
Ministrant to all blissful impulsesJ
Thus human things were perfected and earthV2
Even as a child beneath its mother's loveX
Was strengthened in all excellence and grewN2
Fairer and nobler with each passing yearO
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'Now Time his dusky pennons o'er the sceneY
Closes in steadfast darkness and the pastV
Fades from our charm d sight My task is doneA
Thy lore is learned Earth's wonders are thine ownU2
With all the fear and all the hope they bringD2
My spells are passed the present now recursJ
Ah me a pathless wilderness remainsJ
Yet unsubdued by man's reclaiming handV
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'Yet human Spirit bravely hold thy courseJ
Let virtue teach thee firmly to pursueJ
The gradual paths of an aspiring changeM
For birth and life and death and that strange stateV
Before the naked soul has found its homeX2
All tend to perfect happiness and urgeY2
The restless wheels of being on their wayU
Whose flashing spokes instinct with infinite lifeM2
Bicker and burn to gain their destined goalC2
For birth but wakes the spirit to the senseJ
Of outward shows whose unexperienced shapeZ2
New modes of passion to its frame may lendV
Life is its state of action and the storeL
Of all events is aggregated thereG
That variegate the eternal universeJ
Death is a gate of dreariness and gloomS2
That leads to azure isles and beaming skiesJ
And happy regions of eternal hopeD
Therefore O Spirit fearlessly bear onJ2
Though storms may break the primrose on its stalkA3
Though frosts may blight the freshness of its bloomS2
Yet spring's awakening breath will woo the earthV2
To feed with kindliest dews its favorite flowerO2
That blooms in mossy bank and darksome glensJ
Lighting the greenwood with its sunny smileC2
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'Fear not then Spirit death's disrobing handV
So welcome when the tyrant is awakeB3
So welcome when the bigot's hell torch burnsJ
'T is but the voyage of a darksome hourO2
The transient gulf dream of a startling sleepC3
Death is no foe to virtue earth has seenY
Love's brightest roses on the scaffold bloomS2
Mingling with freedom's fadeless laurels thereG
And presaging the truth of visioned blissJ
Are there not hopes within thee which this sceneY
Of linked and gradual being has confirmedV
Whose stingings bade thy heart look further stillC2
When to the moonlight walk by Henry ledV
Sweetly and sJ

Percy Bysshe Shelley



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